Life Goes On Bts Novels & Stories

Yes, Life is not that easy but we'll get through it together. Leon Keith Ivory Keith Albert Keith Baby #2 Keith

******************* Bisi and Scott have been married for two years now, they have not fallen out of love but rather their love has grown beyond just physical needs. Bisi had also lent his voice to the LGBT community in Nigeria, he had used his own story especially how he had overcome the hate and fear to live his life and love whom he wanted to love. His parents had cut off all contact and communication with him and even blamed his aunt for encouraging his life choices. Bisi's Pov

Susan jumped in smoothly, "Oh, please. We've all noticed you glued to your phone lately. It's not rocket science." Valerie and Brittany exchanged confused looks. "Wait, what BTS account?" Valerie asked, her eyebrows furrowing. Lucinda sighed, her shoulders slumping in defeat. "It's this amazing fan account. They've been giving me all these challenges, and I've been doing them to prove I'm their biggest fan." Brittany's eyes lit up with excitement. She leaned forward, nearly knocking over her water bottle in her eagerness. "Ooh, what kind of challenges?" Lucinda twirled a strand of hair around her finger, a small smile playing on her lips. "You know, all kinds of things. I've been doing them

My voice was so calm it sounded unfamiliar even to me. "Adrian, to keep her in the light, you're going to bury me in hell forever. Is that it?" He didn't answer. He only glanced once at the white bandage around my wrist, then turned to the bodyguards. "Keep her here. No phone. No visitors." The lock clicked behind him. The sound echoed through the empty stage. A few minutes later, the giant screens in Times Square suddenly cut away from their luxury ads. A grainy, high-impact video appeared.

All of his behind-the-scenes dealings, from extramarital affairs to some other shady shit on the job, had been dug up and broadcasted to all and sundry by Pop, who then turned his sights on anyone else involved; it was a bloodbath without shedding any blood and Levi has been having a ball with it all. Life, for all intents and purposes, has been plodding along. Right now, the twins are filling out college applications, and I can't help but wonder if Gianna has continued her education somewhere. After almost two years (I know the day the month the hour almost to the second, but I'm not going there), you'd think thoughts of her would dwindle, but they haven't, not even a little bit. I still lo

When I got the news, Marcus had just finished taking me to see a therapist. Standing in the sunlight, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. Marcus ruffled my hair affectionately and joked, “Looks like I’m more effective than the therapist.” When we got home, Carter was standing at the door. He was covered in blood, his hair a mess, looking almost as disheveled as I had when I was homeless. As soon as he saw me, he dropped to his knees with a thud. Marcus stepped in front of me protectively, clearly startled.

] [May all your plans work out perfectly. [Live long and stay healthy!] [May everything work out perfectly for you!] … They were the notes William and I had left behind, one by one, in different corners of the city. And then, internet sleuths uncovered another account. The username was 'GimmeThatResurrectionScroll'. It contained only one post—a short video with text and audio. [You made it. If we never meet again in this life, then I hope today is kind to you. Tomorrow too. And every day after—always.]

During their marathon phone calls, Lor even had the handicap of juggling her baby sister Lily on one hand and the phone and its entangling cord on the other. “You all know it’s always like a zoo in my house what of all my siblings.” Lor adopted a serious tone and every girl mirrored. “When I put on a BTS track on my playlist, I just drift away for a while in my headphones. Taehyung Oppa – V – sings to me that everything’s going to be all right, that I’m doing okay. Then, everything does feel like they’re going to work out in the end.

"Tatiana refused to become your father's heir, and Matthew refused to bond with her. They both miss you. They just can't bring themselves to admit it." This time, I was genuinely stunned. In my last life, after Matthew and I bonded, he stayed out every night and called Tatiana's name even when he was with me. I always assumed that once our engagement ended, he would run straight into her arms. However, in this life, even after I stepped aside, they still didn't end up together?

I had nothing left to say to Sylvia, so I turned my head away, refusing to look at her. Meanwhile, the smartwatch on my wrist was continuously sending an emergency signal. The watch had been a gift from Luna, and once it was out of a certain range, it would automatically send out an SOS signal. Sylvia had me tied up in preparation for the rush to the airport. At that moment, Luna sent a video over. In it, Wilson was hanging from a helicopter by a long rope tied around both his hands.