Lie In Wait Book Novels & Stories

He thought: the bench has been waiting since Ellie drew it. He thought about all the honest elements waiting — the corner step and the kitchen hatch and the corridor sill in the school and all the honest elements in all the honest rooms still waiting for the attending bodies that would confirm them. He thought about the waiting as the preparation — the room waiting for the person the way December waited for the light. He thought: the honest element waits without impatience. He thought: waiting is part of the preparation. He was glad. End of Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Three

He gathered the books as if they weighed nothing. Liam who had been following Roman from a safe distance drew closer clearing his throat. He had frozen the moment the collision happened, watching in growing horror as Roman’s eyes briefly flashed pitch-black. Liam knew exactly what that meant. "Sir," Liam said, his voice strained. "The board is waiting. We’re going to be late." He lied, making up an excuse so Roman could snap out of it. Roman ignored him completely. He stood, holding the stack of books, and looked down at Maya as she rose. He wanted to pull her closer. Lock her away. Memorize her scent until it was burned into his lungs.

Before I can say anything, I notice him stop in his tracks and turn his head to look towards me. Not wasting any time , I place my book right on the couch, careful not to miss my place and rise to my feet, I start towards him and hold my breath, hoping he won't just pass me by. I almost sigh out loud in relief when he doesn't and remains where he is.

The silence is relaxing and beautiful-- this is what I need and what I want, the responsibility, guilt, and regrets were eating me alive but realizing and taking my time changed everything especially when Leira came into my life, the first time I saw her smile at me, while her little hands held my finger-- that's when I knew that I found the thing I've been looking for and it took me months to realize that but it was all worth it. The lies-- were made for someone to believe what they're not supposed to know and it's something we can't even avoid, lying and keeping secrets. When we love someone we intend to lie to keep them safe-- some were to keep them, it's not something to be proud of but

She placed a small notebook at the base of the headstone. Inside were pages of her,her pain, her joy, their memories. A legacy. A goodbye. A start. As she walked away, the wind picked up again. And somewhere, in the silence between her footsteps, she swore she heard him say her name. Soft. Warm. Home. End of chapter 10 End of when love lies.

Chapter one Lia's POV I rub my hands together as I wait impatiently for the pack doctor. I stomped my feet to the ground while staring at the door. It's been fifty minutes since I have been waiting for my faith. I have been sick for a while now. At first, I thought it was just a fever, but it struck me that my period was three weeks late. I can't get pregnant. Levi would never accept it. He may be my husband but I know better than to expect anything good from him.

Her beautiful eyes got puffy from crying and her cute nose red. "It would be a waste of time if I don't finish answering those questions, Tara," I said, extending my hand to get the envelope. "I called the publishing company, and I guess Stella didn't have the time to explain to you what it's for," I lied, studying her reaction. She didn't give me the envelope. I almost grumbled. This woman has full of trust issues.

He attempted to switch shifts, but it was futile. The guard and Leila waited patiently for the day he could come visit her and give her the medicine. Finally the day came. The guard had woken up eagerly for his shift, and arrived early, relieving the tired guard at the door. The guard tentatively knocked, hoping Leila would be awake. Luckily, she was, and she allowed him to enter.

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Her remaining days would be full of misery. I was momentarily stunned by the news, but soon I calmed down. The moment I decided to let go, I had already come to terms with everything. My lingering feelings had vanished with their schemes. They were just strangers now. I exhaled, looking at Isaac. "Got the gossip out of your system? Let's talk about work." Isaac let out a dramatic groan. I laughed, determined to fight for a good life for myself. The time ahead would be mine and mine alone. The End