He Wanted Me Gone, Now He Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

It was all I could come up with. Taking everything in, he just watched me for a moment. "If he wanted you away from him then why is he after you now?" "Because now he thinks he can take me back into his life," gritting my teeth, I replied. When he was lost into drugs, he thought it was better if I was away from him. And now that he was stable again, he wanted me back. I wasn't a freaking toy that he could toss around like that. It was my life to decide, not his.

“It was only that you never had the memory of it. So I decided to show you both how you first met, and what gave birth to your love story.” “What are you saying?” I growled. “You’re confusing me even more.” He stopped pacing and turned to face me directly. The light shifted around him with every step he took. “You want her back. You want to live. You want to change fate.” I nodded. I didn’t understand what this was, or what was even happening—but I wanted her back. I wanted my life back, even if I wasn’t sure how I would get it. “How?” I asked, my voice echoing off the wall.

The bond snapped tight like a whip. I cried out, collapsing to my knees as panic, his panic,flooded my senses. Cassian had realized where I was. My vision tilted. The world spun. Come back. The demand echoed without words. I clenched my fists. And for the first time, I didn't answer. I endured. But at the end it lured me back to that damn house. And against my better judgment, I did. I went back.

“Stop talking shit about him. You’re nothing compared to him anyway.” “Really? Let me ask you then. Who’s the better performer? Does he make you come more than I do?” “Absolutely,” I answered without hesitation. “He satisfies me more than anyone could. So stop with your obsession with me because I will never go back to you.” I left him there after that. That guy is fucking crazy. He wants to get everything he wants. And now, I’m his target. I don’t know if he was just bored that made him came back after years of no contact, but whatever his reasons, I don’t want him back in my life anymore.

"That thing in the trench knows where you are. It can feel that rock. Every moment you hold it, you're calling it." I looked at the fragment. At the pulsing veins. At the heat coming off it. "Then we need to talk to Marcus again." "He's three days away." "Then we travel fast." --- I left the next morning. Jaden didn't cry this time. He just hugged me tight and said, "Come back." "I will." "You always say that." "And I always do." He nodded. He walked back to the beach without looking behind him. I watched him go. Then I turned to the boat.

CHAPTER 109 IRENE. Soon after he left I went back to my phone, I switched it back on and stared hard at the screen not believing how many times he had called . In a way I felt bad for him, felt bad that I wouldn't be able to love him just the way he wanted. Just the previous night I had been busy making love to the same man I wanted to stay away from, the same man I wanted revenge over. It was obvious he Wanted me back but thinking back at the whole situation, I had something entirely different at the back of my mind.

“Why’re you doing all this? What do you want if I do forgive you?” I hesitated. Couldn’t say it out loud. But inside? Honestly? There are two reasons. One—I feel like absolute shit. I want you to chase your dreams, like you should’ve been able to before I wrecked things. Two—my dick is dying, babe. It’s been yours since day one, and he’s ready for round two. When am I getting inside you again if you don’t forgive me? “GET OUT!” Sasha yelled, shoving me. I stumbled backward. “Whoa—what?”

Tristan smiled, “Grandma, don't miss me when I leave, I'll be back soon.” “You already know I'll miss you.” “Grandma, how can you miss him when I'm here? I am your grandson, not him.”Cedric yaps,”Hey, Tristan, why do you want everything I have?” “Maybe it's you I want.” “Eww! Not my type. You are not muscular enough.” “You are crazy, man. See you.” ▪︎

He wasn't himself and it bothered me. “Are you o–okay?” I asked, moving a little closer to him. I made to grab his hand but Natt stepped back, letting my hand dropped to my side. “Do yourself a favor, don't touch me. Don't fucking touch me if you don’t want me to kill you.” he breathed out, his chest rose and fell faster than normal.

I want nothing else but to feel inside of her,I can’t help it anymore,I am at my limit. I stopped and looked down at her. “Val…” I pulled away and stood up,she opened her eyes and gazed at me. “I want you naked”. I requested with unbearable tightness in my groin. **VAL’S POV*** “I will be back”he said and walked towards the dressing table and pulled a drawer. This isn’t right. I see myself falling into the same trap as before. My heart was racing,I am such a loose soul. I cursed and glanced at him, he was looking for something in the drawer,maybe a condom.