Romans & histoires I Will Wait Book Of Life

Neither of them moved far from their seats. Lily noticed things in fragments: the scuffed floor beneath her shoes, the quiet hum of vending machines, the way Aaron’s thumb traced slow circles against her knuckles whenever her breathing hitched. She realized, dimly, that he hadn’t left her side once. Not to make a call. Not to sit elsewhere. Not to escape the waiting. Her mind drifted to another hospital. Another waiting room. Another young person left behind while the world continued moving cruelly forward. She looked at Aaron—really looked at him now.

never showed up. Irina called Uriah worriedly, but he did not answer. "Why didn't I answer? Why didn't I answer the phone?!" Uriah asked himself. Eventually, he remembered. It was the day Beth and Sophie returned from Meurica. He had been at the airport picking them up with his phone on silent, and the joy of reuniting with his childhood friend had made him forget that it was his wife's birthday, the birthday of the woman he loved most.

"Richard, I've finally found you." The man in the corner froze before sprinting away. The two bodyguards beside me charged ahead, swiftly pinning Richard down. Then, I pulled out a copy of his warrant and handed it over to a pastor. He read the document carefully with wide eyes. Then, he nodded at me and led the other pastors away. Richard, who was forced to his knees, slowly raised his head and cursed me out, "You stupid fool! Why are you still alive?" I sat down on the chair before him and took my time responding. "What beautiful mountain ranges and lakes. It's very picturesque. You're living quite the life, aren't you? To think you'd run all the way here."

"Go now. In your next life, you will be born into a loving, ordinary family, with loving parents, a healthy body, and a peaceful and happy life." I turned back, taking one last look at the world full of scars and entanglements. The small sunflower windmill in front of my tombstone spun tirelessly in the wind. In the distance, Timothy's foundation allocated its first grant to help a female awake her wolf. My spirit lived on forever in another form now. I smiled with relief, turned around, and plunged into that warm light without looking back. Goodbye, Timothy Russell. Goodbye to the six years I spent loving you.

For the first time, hesitation crept into my heart. It was not because of Phoebe. It was because I realized that the trip had been like a mirror, reflecting parts of myself I had always avoided seeing. I began to wonder whether I had long grown tired of a life that felt too predictable, only lacking the courage to admit it. One weekend, Shanine brought up the idea of taking another short trip with Phoebe. Looking into her hopeful eyes, I suddenly understood something. Once a secret existed, it would never truly disappear.

Maybe from here, my life would settle down. _ _ _ I hope you enjoyed this first book! Book two is out now!! So be sure to look out for: "Goddess Diaries"

I wasn’t expecting him to call straight away but I’m kind of excited he has. “Hi Jareth, sorry to bother you I didn’t expect you to call me back straight away.” I smile and he grins back at me “It is my pleasure Iris. I had a feeling you might contact me sooner rather than later after all we still have a lot talk about.” He sits grinning like a Cheshire cat and I can’t help but grin back. “So what is it you want to ask or talk to me about?” “Well I have my grandmother’s book, you called it a grimoire? I wondered how to get it open?”