I Know Who Wants To Take Me Home Novels & Stories

My thoughts were fixed on one thing. What if Ironclaw wasn’t my partner? The idea clawed at me. If the Council paired him with someone else, I’d lose my chance to keep him close. I wouldn’t be able to watch him the way I needed to. At the dorm halls, instructors stood beside a wooden box. One by one, heirs pulled bronze tabs from inside, their numbers glowing faintly under the torchlight. When it was my turn, the metal pressed cold against my palm. Seven. I walked the corridor slowly, my wolf restless in my chest. Each step felt heavier the closer I got. Door after door passed, numbers carved neatly into the wood. I stopped at mine.

Squeezing my hand, she said, “You’ll get there.” I nodded, though I wasn’t sure I believed it. My phone beeped softly beside me and when I glanced down at the screen, I saw a message from Davian. Davian: Did you get home safe? A small smile tugged at my lips as I typed back quickly. Me: Yes, I did. Thank you. The reply came almost instantly. Davian: I would like to have dinner with you again when you’re fully present.

At that moment, I just wanted to go back home But how?

I have never felt safe. "Let's get you home." He says in a soothing voice. I want to whisper i am already home.

Between us. Ah, I really wanna go home.

But now take me home Take me home where I belong I got no other place to go Now take me home Take me home where I belong I got no other place to go Now take me home Home where I belong Oh, no, no Now take me home Home where I belong Ho, ho, ho Now take me home Home where I belong Oh, no, no Now take me home Home where I belong I can't take it anymore..." " I never knew you had a sexy voice." Lyle teased his wife. " Hey, babe...welcome home." she hugged him. " Thanks, how was your day off?" he asked as she sat on his lap. "Quite eventful, " she answered. " Has it been long since Lana and Lina left?" he inquired.

The girl who never said no was dead. “I want to go home,” I repeated, turning toward the parking lot. He lunged forward, catching my arm again — firmer this time, his grip tight and unyielding as he pulled me toward his car. “Fine. I’ll take you home myself. I don’t want any more problems with my father today.” I looked at him, a cold realization washing over me. He wasn’t taking me home because he cared about my exhaustion; he was doing it to keep up appearances for Zayn.

He senses my uneasiness and says to his friends—though his eyes remain on me—“Leave.” “Oh, no, no. It’s okay.” I stop them. I’m the one who wants to leave. This space is too cramped for me. “Uh, when are we going home?” “What?” He looks taken aback by my question. “You don’t want to be here?” “Yes, please. I want to go back home.” I lick my chapped lips, my gaze landing on Billie’s belly before quickly looking away. “Alan can take me if you’re bu—”

Aiden released me instantly. My parents hurried to explain. "Officer, she’s our daughter. She has some mental issues. We need to take her home." Suspicion flickered in the officer’s eyes. I shook my head frantically. "No! They’re trying to kill my perfectly healthy baby!" The three of them froze, their expressions stiff, but smug smiles crept across their faces. I pressed on. "If you don’t believe me, check the hospital’s surveillance. You’ll see, they all want my baby dead!"

“Lethu….” Elio pulled me to him and held me tightly as I let the sob out once again. I cried until I hiccuped to silence. In my head I was already seeing how my life would be without him. Silent tears streamed when I was too tired to cry out loud. My weight was completely on Elio. I did not even have the energy to fight on, to pretend I was fine because it felt like I kept getting blow after blow. Elio had kept me going through each day. The thought of him. The hope of being with him was enough to get me out of the darkness but this time, this time it couldn’t. “Take me home.” Even I could barely hear my voice. The words were forced, like hot coal in my mouth. Just from saying them I clenche