Lost In Him Novels & Stories

“Doing this in school is worth suspension. I wouldn’t tolerate it either.” My jaw tightened. “You came here to mock me or preach to me, ‘captain’.” I felt my body clenching. His gaze did a lazy sweep back to me. “I’m offering. Not preaching.” What did my heart find attractive about this guy standing in front of me? He was ridiculously too good-looking and it crawled on my nerves anytime my chest hammered just like it was doing now. I lost the team, which I knew I could get back. I lost my family, which I probably could get back.

Dude looked like he'd been camped out for hours—hands all purple from the cold. The second he spotted me, he bolted over. He looked rough. Older. Wrecked. Whatever went down with Wendy clearly chewed him up. He went in for a hug. I stepped back, zero emotion. "If you've got something to say, spit it out." His face flickered—yeah, that stung. Long pause. Then, rough and wrecked: "Wendy lost the baby. I ended the engagement. Can you come back to me?"

--- “And you lose yourself again?” --- She nodded slowly. --- Silence. --- --- “That won’t happen,” he said. --- She shook her head immediately. --- “You can’t promise that.” --- “I’m not promising it.” --- A pause. --- “I’m saying you’re not the same person anymore.” --- --- That again. --- That reminder. --- --- “You keep saying that,” she murmured. --- “Because it’s true.” --- --- He stepped closer. Stopping just in front of her. --- “You didn’t lose yourself because you were weak,” he said quietly.

They came to make sure Henry never left alive. Tom fought to get him out, taking bullet after bullet as he forced an opening through the attackers. Somehow, he pushed Henry into the only vehicle still running. By the time Henry's men recovered Tom's body, the gunfire left it barely recognizable. Henry never recovered from losing him. He owed Tom his life, a debt he could never repay. He always believed someone on the other side leaked the details of the deal and set them up. He hunted for answers relentlessly, eliminating one group of suspected traitors after another.

The very next day, Summer flew to England. She left Xavier behind to shoulder a mountain of debt. He spent his days working one job after another to pay off what he owed, barely getting by. The once-proud young heir had become exhausted, defeated, and almost unrecognizable. One night, Zoey found him passed out drunk in the alley behind a bar. His expensive dress shirt was badly wrinkled, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked utterly abandoned. She crouched down to help him, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Oh… Elena Sterling. The same name as my wife…my mind drifted back to Elena. The woman I lost. The woman…who was my everything. Why did I have to be so stupid?! I buried my head in my hands.My eyes burned as memories of our relationship resurfaced. I will forever reget losing her. Elena…it's been five years. I will never forget you. I swallowed the pain I felt, forcing it down. I need to focus on the present. Right now, my priority should be the Silvermoon pack.

He’s trying to turn it on me. ‘Losing you again. Months of agony in trying to find you, not knowing where you were or if you were okay. Ripping myself apart with regret and desperate to see you. I can’t let you leave me. I need you here.’ His voice breaks and I gawk at him, heart ripping in two because I am so confused and so scared and broken with the reality that I am about to lose everything again—All because I was too stupid to not fall in love with him all over again.

Pov. Amber I hop off my motorcycle and whip my helmet off, I look around the school parking lot to see the group that I spotted when I rolled in, staring at me. One of the men really catches my attention. He has to be about six foot six, he has jet black hair and cold gray eyes. He’s leaning on a 1969 black Impala. Out of nowhere some chick in a cheerleading outfit pops up in front of me. “Hi I’m Josephina!” She yells at me in one of those peppy voices you would hear in one of the “Bring It On: movies.

He felt really tensed, his hands and feet shaking like one who was about loosing his mind, leaving Rose’s house especially without accomplishing his mission was the last thing on his mind, he couldn’t believe Rose was that mean to dare call the cops on him, he sighed deeply knowing he would have been in big trouble if he didn’t use the exit as quickly as he could, not like he couldn’t over power her even with the knife in her hand but gush… it was pretty risky and either of them might end up badly injured which was the last thing on his mind, his face was covered in a deep frown while he walked up to his car, he could barely lift it as he fixed it on the floor counting his steps and mumbling

The name alone was enough to shake his whole body with an unknown surge of electricity but he knew this Katherine could not be his Katherine. These past five years were the most blank and dull years of his life. He was delighted to know that he hadn’t cheated on Kathy. He hoped she would forgive him and they would resume living happily but he didn’t see it coming though. He had searched for her everywhere but there was not even a single trace of her, as if she had just disappeared into thin air.