It's Time To Leave Novels & Stories

It was clever, but not once had they thought it would get this hot. "We need fresh air soon too. I think we have to leave and find somewhere else to stay. We'll run out of supplies." Brie pondered out loud. "We can do that." Adam checked his phone. "It's 9 AM at the moment. Let's leave at noon on the dot.

I didn't even know when they left. It was a fucking time bomb!

Dream on. Welp. Time to go home.

We’d had our almost‑goodbye. Now it was time to break a god.

“So I’m letting go. We’re leaving in three days. I’m only telling you now as a formality, and so you don’t mistake our departure for an enemy incursion.” His hand shot out, gripping my upper arm. Not painfully. “Lana, please. Don’t do this. This… this is a mistake you cannot undo.” The ‘please’ almost broke me. It was raw, stripped of Alpha pride. “It’s done, Ronan. The decision is made. We leave at dawn in three days’ time.” I turned and walked out, leaving him standing in the ruins of his study, the map of his kingdom staring blankly back at him.

he said. " That seems to be a great opportunity, I will think about it. " I said. " You don't have time to think, decide it now. We have to leave the day after tomorrow in the afternoon. If you are interested let me know by today." He said. " I would like to go. "

That was exactly the kind of person she was. That was all well and good, but we had other things pressing on us. Viola might decide to hit back for this latest setback. What would she do, and how soon would she do it? We had been talking it over for nearly an hour when I spoke up. "Is this really the right time to leave? Are we sure now is when we should be moving away from the pack lands?" "Absolutely," Leo said. "If anything, I'm even more convinced now is the time to go. We take the vial with us and get out of here." He ran his tongue along his teeth before adding, "I'm starting to think we should take everyone."

I just want peace of mind. “I’d be leaving after the vacation,” I said. “But, why?” he asked in surprise. “You know why. I’m done here.” “But, you know you don’t have to leave. You can just stay back and have as much fun as you want. Or, haven’t you been enjoying your time with me?” “It’s not about that. You just need to know that it’s time for me to leave. Our plans didn’t pull through. It’s only normal if I leave.”

"It's all our fault. But Fifi, that's still your home—" "No, it isn't. That's yours and Simone's," I cut him off. "I've never felt like I belonged there. I'm happy with my life now. We just weren't meant to be family in this lifetime. Let's leave it at that. Please don't come looking for me again." I turned and walked away without another glance. I didn't care if they regretted not treating me better as they watched me leave. It was too late for regret anyway. I was no longer that girl who foolishly waited for their love.

At some point he pauses until I have caught up a bit, then he carries on. My head pounds, repeating his words with every pulse. We leave tomorrow morning. We leave. Morning. Leave. Tomorrow. Be ready. It's causing my stomach to rise. Around eight. Eight. You're free to go. Free to go. Free. I feel as if I'm going to throw up.