I Am But One Novels & Stories

I turned to her with a half-smile. "Don't you know? Once an incubus goes into heat, he can only be with one person. So no matter what I do, he's bound to me. Or wait—Jamie, now that I've given birth, are you trying to marry me so we can raise the child together?" Tracy froze, completely speechless. Jamie, quick to recover, sneered, "I don't want a tramp like you. I just came to get my child back! I won't let my kid call another man his father."

"There's a document for her here." Taking advantage of everyone's moment of stunned silence, I used all my strength to shove away the people restraining me. I ran to the courier and tore open the envelope. There was a property deed inside. I held it high above my head and shouted sharply, "Take a look, everyone! I'm the landlord!"

"But I have one thing to do first." ***

Where nothing matters except the rhythm of my run and the sound of my breath. I am no one, but a wild wolf running freely through the woods.

"I don't know! You said I am. That's why you brought me here right? So, tell me sir, what am I supposed to do?" "Only what I say and remember this: this is not your ordinary cheesy romance novel playroom my darling. I know what you’re thinking, I’ve seen the movies and trust me, this is different. I’m no sadist. I just like my pleasure different, and inside these walls: RED ONLY MEANS MORE." Solano finished with a wink, staring into her eyes. Her breathing weighed heavier, her cleavage heaving up and down in sync with her breathing. "Do you understand this Omashola?"

The scene overlapping like a movie scene with no stop button. “𝑰 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒐… 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒆𝒕.”

My fiancée and my best friend were the top partners at a multi-million-dollar law firm, while I was just the guy handling the administrative work. In the courtroom, they were in perfect sync, trading fierce legal arguments and sharing an effortless dynamic. In their personal lives, they casually flirted through law jokes that only the two of them understood. I could never get a word in, edge-wise. Every time they laughed, I offered a painfully awkward smile. Even at my mother's funeral, nothing changed. They chatted merrily in front of her coffin, eventually breaking into audible laughter. “Clara, can you greet the guests?” I called out to her. I was the only child in the family, and a

"There's nothing to apologize for. You just chose to believe the person you wanted to believe." "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have believed Grace and doubted you. I shouldn't have watched you get hurt without stopping it." Ethan walked to the bedside and set the moonflower on the nightstand. He reached for my left hand, but I pulled away. "Don't touch me." My voice was flat. "Ethan, we've already broken the mate bond. From now on, we're strangers." "No! I don't accept that!" Ethan said urgently. "The mate bond is tied by the Moon Goddess. It can't just end like this! I can make it up to you.

My voice was barely a whisper, but it felt like a promise carved in stone. “One by one,” I murmured to myself, “I’ll clear them out.”

One page at a time. One person at a time. One still, deep, patient day at a time. Until the water found its level. And the room became real. And the invisible all the invisible became seen. THE SILENT LUNA End of Volume One