Here We Are Don't Turn Away Now Novels & Stories

She could not argue anymore, and felt like her voice was stuck in her throat. The light in her eyes was slowly snuffed out as she watched us turn away and disappear into the rain.

“If you don’t want to come, get out.” My gaze flicks to the door. For a heartbeat, I actually consider it. My fingers twitch toward the handle—freedom, escape, anything but this. Then his voice drops, low and deliberate. “Step out, and everyone will know you’re an omega.” The words hit like a slap. My chest tightens, fury bubbling hot, but my hand falls from the handle. From the rearview mirror, I catch his smirk—slow, cruel, satisfied. He turns the key, and the car hums to life. The city lights blur past.

As he sang we continued to dance. And I'd climb every mountainAnd swim every oceanJust to be with youAnd fix what I've brokenOh, 'cause I need you to seeThat you are the reason, oh(I don't wanna fight no more)(I don't wanna hurt no more)(I don't wanna cry no more)(Come back, I need you to hold me closer now) You are the reason, oh(Just a little closer now) (Come a little closer now)(I need you to hold me tonight)

"To our home." End!!

No battles to run from. Just this. Just love. Just us. The End.

"If we don't act, our bodies will break down! What's the damn holdup? "You're divorced from Elara—what's left to lose? We're best friends, so just go for it!"

There is no turning back now or ever. TO BE CONTINUED!

The tray from last night was empty and laying in the hallway. I knocked on his door and waited for him to say something. I heard nothing so I knocked again this time placing my ear to the door. I can hear his blankets moving and bed springs making a noise. I quickly removed my ear and took a step back. He made his way to the door and opened it. “What do you want” he yelled at me. I told him “We are going out; would you like to join us? Mom said she’s not telling us where we are going, just that we will enjoy ourselves”. Using my mind link.

No more almost. Just… us.

We are bypassing the church. We are going straight to the blood.