It Takes Two. Novels & Stories

"Tomorrow morning, wake up early and purchase these items," Tia handed me a list and the necessary money. Exhausted the next morning, I embarked on the long and burdensome journey to buy the items. This job was doubly hard for me due to the lack of transportation and my inability to transform into a werewolf can't make me stronger. After arriving back, Tia promptly assigned me the task of cleaning the entire house, except for the kitchen that she maintained herself. I had no choice but to follow her instructions. I finished before 10 pm and saw Tia preparing cleaning materials, which she would use to clean Luna's room.

You can't allow this to happen. "Wait!" I yelled, before covering my mouth immediately from the noise. Shoot! What if someone hears me? "Give me a little time to think this through, please?" I begged. "Patience is not a part of my personality, and we both know that. I will be giving you two days to make a decision. Remember that the alliance meeting is being held in four days? I want you before then." He hung up on me without waiting for my response and I had to hold myself back from screaming out my frustration.

Don't ask questions, just do it. Bewildered, Jim punched in the extension on the slip of paper: 420. Sophie's outgoing message Immediately cut off, and Jim heard an electronic voice announce in French: "You have one new message." Apparently, 420 was Sophie's remote access code for picking up her messages while away from home. I'm picking up this woman's messages? Jimmy could hear the tape rewinding now. Finally, it stopped, and the machine engaged. Jim listened as the message began to play. Again, the voice on the line was Sophie's.

she said irritably. “ I know, but I also want you to give me a chance, I want to hear you mention my name in your sleep too, just as you mention Justin. Layla, I want to be the first person you think of when you wake up and the last before you go to bed. I want you to see me as a friend trying to win your heart. I will understand if things don’t work out but all I am asking of you is a chance, Layla. Please don’t close your heart on me without giving me a chance to prove to you that we can have a happy marriage”

Mr Leng laugh . " You can take the one you like . There are many more here. But you have to take their partner too or if they had a children , you have to take the child along . Owh and the eagle to . That is why Mr Han said he will give you two . " Adrian suddenly said. " Well... can they lives in the space ." Mr Leng whispers to Adrian .

Ashton I came to the realization that whether or not I'm ready for a new mate, this one is going to be one hell of a fight to let go. Not even a day and a half here is already causing trouble for me, not the good kind nor the stressful kind that I don't need right now. “Don't you think that it's weird, after what? Two years we have found our second chance mate” Ghost says.

Tony decided to corner him a little, saying, “Two weeks is all you’ll get to be in a stable relationship or you can walk away with nothing.”

I let out a giggle and spent the rest of the afternoon wishing the day away at the office. I got home around 6pm, I pour myself a glass of wine to calm my nerves and start to get ready for my date with Blake, I'm so nervous my hands are shaking trying to do my eye-liner, suddenly my phone let's out a beep, it's a text from Blake! "Wear red, it will look great on you".

Lina The coffee flows into my cup. A brown stream, steaming, spreading its aroma in the sun-drenched kitchen. Through the window, our garden is a picture of peaceful greenery. My tulips, planted in the autumn, raise their bright colours against the wooden fence. Two years.

His knuckles turned white, his jaw clenched. “Summer,” he said sharply, “I’ve told you this more than once. I have a mate. Her name is Mia. Please stop calling me in the middle of the night. Ask one of your other friends.” There was a brief silence on the other end. Then, she muttered, “So what if you have a mate? That Marking Ceremony was meant for me. You planned it all for me!” Her entitled tone pushed Lucien over the edge. He slammed the brakes. The tires screeched, and the car lurched.