I'll Wait Novels & Stories

Lorenzo Blackwood called off the mating ceremony. The reason was that I had smiled at another male werewolf at the bonfire party. For the Alpha of the Moonlight Pack, his version of the silent treatment was almost laughably childish. He stopped bringing me with him and deliberately took his assistant Anna Reed's hand instead. He deliberately bid one million dollars on a ruby for Anna at an Imperial auction, then fastened it around her neck himself. He made a point of guiding Anna through hand-to-hand combat drills on the training ground, lingering far too close as he corrected her stance. He made a point of answering every word Anna said with endless patience while ignoring every look I sent

You and I were meant to be. I will have it all. But I have to wait. Not for you and that wretched fake bitch to break up. No, but just wait.

He said, “I’m busy. I don’t have time.” Thinking of this, he somehow got restless. He pulled out his phone and typed a message. [Send me your address. I’ll pick you and Tyler up tomorrow.] He frowned, deleted it, and typed again. [Where are you and Tyler staying? I’ll come get you tomorrow.] He drew in a breath and pressed send. Sending failed. The soda can hit the floor with a loud clang. Matthew’s brow furrowed. He opened the company group chat in a hurry. He could not find it.

He will wait until she graduates from the high school then he will approach her slowly. " Little girl . I will wait for you .So wait for me okay. " He whispers to himself.

Back then, I'd believed that if I just waited long enough, my turn would eventually come. Now I understood — some lines don't run on a first-come, first-served basis. And I was never even on the list to begin with.

I replied loudly. He smiled. "My mother has cooked a feast and is waiting for your arrival." I was stupefied. "Your mother?" "Yes. She's been wanting to meet you." I panicked. "Wait! I'm not ready yet!" His eyes were gleaming with amusement. "Not ready for what? It's not like I'm formally introducing you to my parents or anything." "Isn't that exactly what you're doing?" I shot back. "Well, are you coming or not?"

Adelle said "I don't know how long it will be but when we are done with all this, I will make sure our wedding is the talk of town. So I'll have to ask you to wait once more, I know its unfair since you have been waiting your whole life, but just one more time please" Wade said "If I could wait for you for 14 whole years and actually survived it, what's a few months that I couldn't possibly survive? I'll wait for you." Adelle said

"We, this shit can never happen again." I took a step forward, my heart speeding as my fingers brushed against the edge of the desk. "Will you wait?" He looks stunned and confused, his brows drawing. "What?" I licked my lips, blowing out a breath through my nose. "Will you wait for me? For us? Until I am of age?" "Yes," he answered without hesitation. "It's fucking messed up how much I'll wait for you and I feel like a fucking pervert for waiting for you like a creep."

That night, after calmly arranging his affairs, I took sleeping pills and lay down next to him. “I’ll be with you soon.” When I opened my eyes again, there was a blinding white light. “Are you okay?” I shot upright and realized I was leaning over my desk. The girl next to me was wiping tears from her cheeks, choking on her sobs. “Emma just went off with Callum. Ugh, finally, love triumphs over everything.” My eyes widened as I looked down at the novel in front of me. It was open to the chapter titled “Please Wait for Me.” The illustration showed him holding my hand, standing by the sea, supporting each other through life.

I wait patiently for Keith to show up. We'd made plans to go watch a movie tonight and I must say , I'm looking forward to it. We'd texted back and forth in the afternoon, and he'd suggested that we go out for a movie tonight. Now here I am, still waiting for him. I know that he's a bit late and I have no doubt he might be tied up at work. I just hope he'll be able to make it because if he doesn't, no doubt I'll be a little disappointed but I'll still understand. He is a busy man.