Goodbye Volcano High Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Back then, she had believed fate meant happiness now she understood how cruel fate could truly be. Kael finally looked directly at her. “The mate bond changes nothing,” he said evenly. His voice carried through the hall with terrifying ease. “You are free to leave.” A few gasps sounded nearby. Aurora almost laughed. Free? There was nothing freeing about being discarded in front of an entire pack. The humiliation burned hotter than fire beneath her skin, but she refused to let anyone see it. Refused to become the broken woman everyone expected her to be. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed several elders exchanging uncomfortable glances. Beta Rowan looked like he wanted to disappear com

‎ ‎Damien waited a while before asking in a low, quiet voice, "Do you really like Damien?" ‎Maureen slowly raised her face. Her eyes and cheeks were completely red from crying, and her dark red lips opened slightly. Looking down at her, Damien’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. He had to fight a strong urge to lean down and kiss her. In that moment, he actually regretted asking the question. He realized it did not matter if she still liked him or not. Their divorce was already happening very soon, and the true love of his life could only be Aurora moon.

Without thinking, I called out, "Carl, I feel awful." But the room was dead quiet. That was when it hit me—today was the day Carl and Wendy were supposed to hook up. Wendy had posted a bunch of updates on Instagram—probably to make sure I saw them. Carl's face was hidden in the pictures, but their hands were intertwined. The caption read, "I finally found my destiny." Destiny? I sneered and commented, "Destined to be a homewrecker?" Not long after, I saw she had deleted my comment.

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

Then, after a while, he sent me a single text. "Apologize to Nina, or don't expect me to forgive you." A bitter laugh slipped from my lips. Fine then. I didn't need his forgiveness. I left the house keys on the table, grabbed my suitcase, and walked out the door. The home I had once loved so much, the place I had built my dreams around—leaving it behind, all I felt was relief. My phone buzzed with countless messages. Some wished me a bright future, some wished me peace and happiness. Others even joked about me giving birth to a litter of wolf pups with the Storm Pack's Alpha.

but I am numb to it. Maybe I am dead from the inside. Can you take me with you? I am waiting here...in this mysterious forest...for death. Why doesn't it take me? Do I not even deserve to meet you after death? No matter what, I will be waiting for you my dear mate. Was yesterday, will today until my last breath leaves my lips. I will always be here. Waiting for you , begging for forgiveness. Love you Thora. Yours sincerely Volkan .... The paper slides down from my fingers as I look up at the broken man.

As he stowed away their gear, he continued, "Volcanic eruptions are dangerous. We're too close to the volcano right now. We should find a high point to take shelter. When the lava comes, the glaciers will be riddled with holes. That will be our chance to find Partingia. Rozi helped pack up their things, and they were soon ready to leave. Adrian led Rozi away from Deus, climbing to a nearby hilltop. They only had only one goal—to wait for Deus’ eruption which would melt the nearby ice and reveal Partingia. After a week of waiting, a deafening sound resonated through the sky, and seemingly endless lava erupted from the mouth of Deus. It poured out, cascaded onto the surrounding area, and quick

I know you were hoping for something special to happen between us and I feel sad knowing I wouldn't make your dreams possible. I wish you the best of luck with your journal and graduation and all your goals. I really hope you are happy with my decision and that you will find another good girl that you can love and cherish more than me. Take good care of yourself and your family. I heard your parents are separated and I am not mad at you for not telling me. I respect your decisions to keep some things private and I hope you respect my decision to leave you. Please don't bother looking for me in the kiosk, I won't be there. Don't bother looking for me anywhere, I also won't be anywhere. I am

Valeriana “Mom, I’m getting late! Goodbye!!” Valeriana said, walking hastily past the breakfast table. She then gave a bright smile and leaned to kiss the cheeks of her most precious human, “Goodbye , take care and don’t run around in the house!” she said. “Sure my Ana dear, take care, okay?” An old lady in her early eighties said, smiling ear to ear. That old lady is Valeriana’s paternal grandmother. Or the most important, precious person in her life!

Once Fiona had packed her bags, she stood by the door, looking around the house one last time. Her eyes landed on Lily’s toys scattered across the living room floor, and a fresh wave of tears welled up in her eyes. “Goodbye, Fiona,” Carmen said softly, stepping forward to give her a gentle hug. “I hope you find the help you need.” “Thank you, Carmen. For everything,” Fiona replied, her voice thick with so much emotion. I walked Fiona to the car, feeling the tension in the air as we made our way to her temporary destination. She had decided to stay with a friend until she could find a more permanent solution, and I hoped it would give her the space she needed to begin healing.