If He Had Been With Me Book Summary Novels & Stories

Even Sage agreed, although not because she was concerned for me, but because I was ruining her high. Tonight I get to experience a club. Eh, what the hell might as well try it for the hell of it. I don’t have a choice, but Zane will be with me, and I feel like I can face my fears head-on. Strange how much it feels like he is the other part of me, my other half that I never knew I was missing. Damn, I’ve fallen madly in love with him. Yet, I wouldn't have it any other way. I wouldn't change anything. Going with Zane was the best thing that happened to me, and I don’t care how it happened. I’m just glad that it did.

"F i r s t... l i f e. H e a l e r... n i g h t... j a s m i n e ... a n d... d i e d... i n... t h e... h a n d s... o f... w o l f... s p i r i t. S e c o n d... l i f e. S a m e. I... w o n d e r... i f... y o u r... l i f e... i s... p a t h e t i c... o r... y o u... l i k e... l i v i n g... i n... m i s e r y." He clicked his tongue and the book disappeared from his hand. He put his chin on the back on his hand and stared at her who was standing silently. "Why are you with him? Can't you see these red flags."

He had given me and my child child safety and gave us what we wanted, a simple living. Immediately after that moment, I started growing more fond of him, it was great of him to come at that moment. I pulled up a romantic smile across my face as I thought of what he has said all about me. But I was curious at the same time as I could not see the reason why I could attend the gathering that he was hosting soon. "Why would he want me to?" I thought to myself. I could not finish the book after the interruption as I held it in one hand why I thought of the meeting between me and Alpha Baxter, that was wild as I have thought.

“Oh, you will.” I wanted to argue with him that what I did was up to me, but he surged forward just a bit faster than he’d been going, and I swore I saw stars. “Fucking hell,” I heaved, trembling beneath this beast of a man and wondering how in the world this had become my life. It might not have been conventional in any sense, but staring into his eyes, seeing beyond the darkness and into the layers I knew he kept from everyone else, I knew this was right.

Maybe I was overthinking it, and this was just him. Why was I even stressing myself over it? I have stayed long enough with him to know this was his personality. He was just so Impossible to figure out. And yet, somehow earlier, I managed to sit in front of him, sharing my opinion over a damn book without fearing for my life. That should have been a victory, right? I glanced at the book again. When I asked if I could take it with me, he didn’t care to answer. He didn't even bother to spare a look before rolling himself out of the book-room.

I was shaking so hard I wasn't sure if it was true. "Then get up. You're coming with me." He didn't touch me. He didn't offer me his hand. He just turned and walked toward the exit. He clearly expected me to follow. I stood on trembling legs and began to follow him. Then I looked back one last time at Sara's shocked pale face and the life I knew before. What other choice did I have other than to follow him? Was this salvation or doom?

"I don't have a second thought about that, Mate. It's not that I want a strong mate for weight lifting or for wrestling. I need a loving mate for me, for us." I bit my bottom lips suppressing that stupid smile like a teenager and the blush that I felt trying to creep onto my cheeks. Damn my mate! He was making me feel the things that I had never felt before. He leaned down and pressed his forehead against mine before speaking. "My search for my mate stopped here because finally, we met." "Even my wait ends here because we finally met." "Finally.", We said together and smiled. . The End. . So, finally, this book has come to an end.

he asks me , his voice cracking a bit as if he wants to cry as well. “…I – I stayed with him for another one year…His entire personality changed afterwards , I was not his princess anymore – I had become his sex slave. I had believed that I would be left overs if I had left him , so I stayed. On my birthday , he got drunk and told me horrible things making me numb my self. January 2021 , he broke up with me saying that he did not need me anymore…and that was it…” I said in a soft voice , my tears slowly drying up as I come to the end of my story. My eyes always seemed to dry up at the last part – as if my brain tells my body that we have to move on whether we want to or not.

I had been working on my book, pouring my heart and soul into it, and I was eager to share it with him. "Hey," he said, smiling at me as he sat down beside me. "How's it going?" I took a deep breath, feeling a sense of trepidation. "I've been working on a book," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Derek's eyes lit up with interest. "A book?" he repeated. "That's amazing! What's it about?" I hesitated, feeling a sense of vulnerability. "It's about my journey," I said. "About my struggles with anxiety and depression, and how I've been working to heal and overcome them."

“To have a baby? Really, Nancy? Please, don’t be such a stupid woman! Even if you declare to be carrying my baby, I wouldn’t care! A baby, a family, being the father of God knows how many babies I wouldn’t care for, there’s nothing in this world that makes me stay with one woman, understand that, Nancy, before ruining your… perfect body.” The hand that had been placed on the doorknob fell, taking its position beside the silhouette of Amber. The tears started running down her cheeks, her heart had been torn apart as never. She had heard him well. There was nothing in this world that would make him change his mind. He loved to live that kind of life of being of no one at the same time he was o