I Would Have Waited 500 More Years Novels & Stories

" He had promised. "I will wait for you, Tann. No matter how long it takes. I will wait for you." I had vowed.🔛🔛🔛 That was the promise we made each other. A promise we broke. A promise that wasn't kept at last, from our ends. A promise that passed with time. A promise I would have done everything to live through. A promise I wanted so damn much for it to come to pass. Five years has passed already.

Not dramatically. Not with noise or collapse. Just quietly, the way the truth arrives when you have finally run out of reasons to keep it waiting. He was mine. He had always been mine. And I had made him wait five years to be found.

I asked. "I can't answer that,” he replied. "Why?" I asked again. "Because I'd be dead before sunrise,” he muttered. The sincerity in his voice unsettled me, but John took a careful step closer. "You expect us to believe someone still has that much power after twenty-five years?" John asked and Arthur laughed bitterly. "You think twenty-five years is a long time?" Arthur asked and slowly shook his head. "For people like them, twenty-five years is patience,” he added. Kimmie glanced toward me. I could see the questions racing through her mind.

“Yes. It’s been a year. Well, it’s been nearly 20 years. I was just wondering, how long you were willing to wait for her.” I look out over the gardens, jealousy of what my father has trying to take root before I pull it back. I have to remember he lost one mate and lived his life alone for hundreds of years. I’ve only been waiting for my mate for nineteen years. “I don’t know, Lady Lorelai. I truly don’t know.”

I thought she was gone but she left me with the most precious gift ever and I didn't even realize it, I wish we had more time together Diamond so I can apologize for all my wrongs" "No" I stretched my hand forth and held his hand. "It is ok now, this is more better. I rather create a day memory with you than nothing. And I can wait, ten years, 20 years, I will wait for you to come out, and we do all for things then but for now. This is better than anything" "You are so kind, I'm sorry I waited 25years of our time together" It is ok, you are here now" I said and laughed, trying to look back my tears.

"You want to learn from us?" "We want to remember. You remind us of what we once were. Before we grew too powerful. Too distant. Too removed from the universe we observe." Unity thought of Lila. Of every generation that had fought and suffered and evolved. All of it leading here. To this moment. "I need to tell my people," she said. "Of course. Take time. We are patient. We have waited four billion years. We can wait a little longer." The presence withdrew. Unity opened her eyes.

The dragon added. "Please, don't tell me you carried such a grudge on you for more than 10,000 years." Lupercalus snorted, but it still came out like a deep growl. "10,001 days, today adds one extra day to the 10,000 years or more. You said you would come for me and I waited for days, years. I was asleep but I know when each day ends Lupercalus, so where were you and the others during those times?"

No longer did I care how long it took for her to come to terms with anything or everything, I would wait a millennium for her. Who was I kidding? When it came to Kyra, I was extremely certain that I would wait an eternity for her. I have spent nearly two hundred years suffering without her. Regardless of what we have gone through in the past, I knew without a doubt my life was better with her in it.

However, with only over a hundred years ago since the last one appeared, he still has eight hundred and sixty something years to wait till the next one. “Honestly, nothing new. I really wish that I can fast forward the hands of time till the next sprouting. I mean, I know I will be alive to see it but it just feels so long.” He groaned. He has his father’s ginger hair and his mother’s gray eyes, making him a peerless beauty of his own. “Since you already know that you would still see it, why so impatient?” Edward asked. “You won’t understand, Uncle Edward. Yes, I have long to live, but having to wait eight hundred years for something I want, it’s not easy.”

It is a beginning shaped like an ending and I have been building toward it since a wrong elevator floor and a wolf who bowed before I saw a face and I am almost there. Almost. Four more minutes at the end of six hours. I can wait four minutes. I have waited eight years.