If Tomorrow Comes Novel Novels & Stories

Building family despite—despite everything trying to prevent it. Tomorrow. It all happened tomorrow. And I—I was ready. For closure. For beginning. For—for everything that came next. Together. Always together. Me and Caden and the pup growing inside me. Family. Future. Proof love won. Always. **TO BE CONTINUED...** ---

And one page containing a single sentence written in neat, careful handwriting. Tomorrow.

Tomorrow is going to be the kind of loud that the world has been for four days, and the kind of loud that the world is going to be for a long time. But tomorrow is also going to have Aiden in it. Tomorrow is going to have Lincoln in it. Tomorrow is going to have the small, quiet, real version of a man in a hoodie, in a kitchen, in a small Silverlake apartment, who is going to text me at 11:14 p.m. and tell me he is alive. Tomorrow is going to have a kiss in a hallway in it. Tomorrow, he is going to have a small grey dog asleep on his back in it. Tomorrow is going to have a candle lit in it. For the first time in months, tomorrow is not something to survive.

"Brandon." "Hmm?" "Do you think we'll still go and continue chasing tomorrow?" Brandon looked at Liam sincerely. "Even though we continue chasing tomorrow, it doesn't matter. As long as I am with you." Liam looked at Brandon and smiled, nodding. "Um, as long as I am with you."

They'd always had my back through everything—taken me to eat, taken me to run wild, shielded me from every trouble that came my way. My head was full of laughter and noise. Then reality pulled me right back. "Daisy, don't worry—we're coming!" Nico hung up the phone, already panicked. "There's thunder in the city. Daisy's scared crying. We have to go be with her." The other two jumped at that. They all rushed outside and looked around. "No car!" "Forget it. I'm walking back." Rhett was already heading into the dark. The other two followed. "Wait."

In a way that made me want to run far, far away. Something was coming tomorrow night. And something inside Stephen… wasn’t human anymore. AUTHOR'S NOTE Thank you so much for reading! Don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe to stay updated on what happens next. Trust me, you won’t want to miss what’s coming! Stay tuned! 💜

Anita shoved in disappointment "You said you want to be like me, so it's my rules. And you have to finish it within two Weeks. Good luck." Constantine smiled "Two weeks!!!. Why do i feel like you are doing this on purpose. What I'm i!, a reading machine!?." Anita protested "Of course I'm doing it on purpose. This books would help you a lot, trust me." Constantine said before walking away. Anita hates reading novels or documentaries but now since she wants to prove herself worthy to be Constantine's student, she has to do it.

A chapter might come tomorrow, please wait for it. Oh and, my new book SLAYER OF THE DEMON RACE is yet to be out and once it is out, I would advise that you check it out. It's an interesting book.

Tomorrow. The meeting that could change everything was happening tomorrow.

Snow poked his head out from the top of his new terrarium, his tiny crimson eyes darting around inquisitively, as if carefully surveying this pristine, magnificent new world. My phone vibrated once more in my palm. “See you tomorrow, Hill.” It was a collection of just a few brief words, yet a soft, uncontrollable smile tugged at the corners of my lips. What did the future hold for us? I couldn’t say for certain. But I knew with clarity that regardless of what came next, it would be a radiant, entirely unwritten future that belonged completely to me. (The End)