Last Fall นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The Night She Finally Walked Away The final night of Elara Voss’s marriage did not end in shouting. It ended in silence. A silence so heavy it pressed against her ribs, made her breath stutter, made her hands shake as she packed the last of her belongings into the small suitcase on the edge of the bed. Outside the window, winter rain stumbled down the glass like broken glass beads. It was late, past midnight. But Damien would be returning soon. And she refused to be here when he stepped through the door.

Leo said in a deep voice. Archer remained calm and pushed his hands against Leo's chest. "I can't. We don't have any rubbers." He seemed certain that he could control Leo like this, so he didn't seem the least bit afraid. However, Leo looked down at Archer and met his gaze. "Archie, do you still remember how many we used last night?" Archer had been so lost in pleasure last night, flitting in and out of consciousness. He couldn't possibly have kept track of anything.

Even after beating each other half to death, neither of them brought up telling me the truth. That night, the one who came back was Josh. The bed dipped under his weight, letting out a sharp creak. He stiffened, baring his teeth as he pressed a hand over his wound and lay down. He reached out to pull me into his arms, but frowned the moment he felt the stiff, broken springs beneath him. "This bed is awful. It's small and cheap." I said calmly, "Don't you like the sound it makes when you hold me? That's what you said back then."

Bella was annoyed as it was not the break up that got him depressed. The three dudes stared each other for a while not only increasing her amusement alone but mine too. For a moment, Martin gazed in my direction hardly for a second before turning his eyes on her face, announcing, "It is because of the exams. You know Alex is weak in studies, and he spent unnecessary time practising for the football toy. Now he is depressed. Hardly any days are left for preparation, and he thinks he is going to fail. That is why he is not going to attend any lecture any more! "

Thus, the promise at the first of September started at the grass field, below the oak tree were two people that had bonded deeper than tree roots, made a promise unto one another. But do all things go in our favor? Not all things end in our favor, even knowing what future lies ahead of us. September 27th, Year XXXX "The festival will be starting on 30th, Glad I am done with all the preparations," Paul mumbled while checking the calendar, the rain was pouring so hard outside, and it seems that it will stay till tomorrow. Then, he checked his guitar, finding if it needs fixing. Despite the rain pouring from the roof, the atmosphere was oddly quiet, only the sound of thunder and rainfall envelo

She and I desperately needed that time. As soon as I finished the last bit of paperwork and sent off some emails to those in our alliance, I was done for the rest of the day. I closed everything down, stuffed my feet into my shoes and put on my sweater as I made my way out of my office and out into the crisp air of the end of September. I loved this time of year and I was honestly excited for October. Our pack used to do a big celebration for Vetrnaetr or Halloween. We combined a lot of different traditions for this one but I remember being so excited for the dressing up, the candy, and the rituals the pack would perform. This year I would be leading everything and it was both exciting and d

Fallon A few months later… The last of the season's golden leaves fall in a spiral toward the garden, dappling the benches and pathways weaving between wilting rose hedges. I press my fingertips to the windowsill, breathing deeply, drinking in wet, rainy late autumn air. It’ll be a while until I return to the mainland, especially this time of year. I can’t say I don’t mind seeing a real fall for the last time in a while. The bite in the air is chillier than I remember. I don’t think it ever gets this cold in KiloKilo. I haven’t needed to wear a cloak this thick in weeks.

This was indeed a bitterly cold, fall night. Recently, it rained quite frequently and each time it did, the temperature outdoors would drop further. As such, the coldness seemed to hit earlier this year compared to the previous years. It felt like they had jumped straight from a hot summer’s day to a blustery cold, fall night. Meanwhile, Heather stared at the fallen leaves on the ground and took a deep breath of cold air.

In my last life, after Monica and her boyfriend had gotten married, they borrowed quite a bit of money from me because they were always struggling financially. I felt sorry for her because I remembered how Uncle Johnny had passed away in an accident years ago and how hard life had been for Aunt Lorelei and Monica ever since.

Jordan’s pov. Flashback (4 years ago) We were celebrating, after we just hit a new deal. Ryan and I had been working, having sleepless nights and tonight was meant to be our victory. Phoebe tagged along at my insistence. She loved the glam, the exictement, the way Ryan looked at her like she was the only one in the room. They had just started seeing each other, and even though I had my doubts, I kept them to myself.