Love Beyond Time Bethany Claire Novels & Stories

But whatever the power, the love that is deeply rooted in the heart, it’s very difficult to get rid of it completely. Clarissa decides to accept Billy is so that she can be helped to forget Johan so that her love can be completely for Billy. It may sound evil to only use Billy as an outlet, but it’s only temporary, as time goes on she believes that she can forget Johan completely and love Billy completely.

Glaring at him jokingly, I saw him looking at me with his pouty face, I giggled… “You are really cute when you do that” We shouldn’t talk about those memories but we are still doing so. Maybe that is because we are now one with the other us? That no matter how anyone threatens us, the fact will remain the same? The fact that I, Kianna Amanda Hinsen fell in love deeply with Drake Bennett Peterson. “I… want us to have a happy ending… you and I… together with our little prince and princess…” “So you want two kids huh”

The conversation shifted, and soon enough I had Claire right where I wanted her. "So," I started, keeping my voice casual, "how long have you been in love with Lucas?" Claire choked on her tea. "Excuse me?" "Oh, come on." Leah rolled her eyes. "Even I’ve noticed, and I don’t pay attention to anything." "There is nothing to notice!" Claire insisted. "Luke has never seen me as anything other than Travis’s annoying little sister." "Bullshit," I muttered. "The man looks at you like he’s been starving and you’re the only thing on the menu."

Relieved, Beth climbed into Claire’s arms for a hug. Surprised, Claire laughed and exchanged a look with Oliver. Getting to hold Beth for a moment both reminded her of her Andy and helped ease some of the pain of missing him. Oliver and Claire smiled at each other, enjoying the moment. Neither one of them heard the sound of a camera shutter from the open doorway of the exam room. Sabrina lowered her phone, carefully saving the picture she just took. Then she went to her appointment, not surprised when she received a perfect bill of health.

She could feel the faint flutter of Morwen's pulse against her fingertips. "Look at me," Clara said. Morwen obeyed. Those crimson eyes met hers, and Clara saw it all—the grief, the guilt, the desperate hope that had kept Morwen fighting for centuries. "This timeline is different," Clara said. "This one, we won. The Hollow is gone. The loop is broken. We have—" She paused, searching for the right words. "We have time. Real time. Not borrowed time. Not stolen time. Just... time." Morwen's breath caught. "You're certain?"

I'm sure if anyone can help me open myself up to something new again, it's him. When I enter the living room, Beth is sitting on the couch with Claire. "Bruce's gone home to get changed, he'll be back soon." Beth tells me when she sees me looking around, looking for Bruce. "Are you sure you don't mind? To babysit, I mean." I ask to be sure and sit next to her on the couch. "Are you crazy, I like doing it. You know that." She replied. I expected that answer, Beth adores her. And to be honest, Claire is pretty smitten with her, too.

I have to go first. Claire, my love, I never believed that life could begin again after a certain point, that there was a season for passion, for wonder, for finding a love that reshapes your world. Then you walked into my life, and everything I thought I knew quietly fell away. You are not just the woman I love, you are the reason I believe in new beginnings. You brought light into places I had long accepted as dim, and you did it with a grace so effortless it still leaves me in awe. With you, I have learned that love does not measure time the way we do. It is not bound by years, nor defined by age. It is only ever defined by truth. What I feel for you is the truest thing I have ever known.

Dakota leaned closer, his voice a gentle whisper. "Claire, love is not about making the perfect choice. It's about following your heart, even when the path is uncertain. Trust your instincts, trust the love that binds us. Together, we can overcome any obstacle." At that moment, Claire felt a sense of clarity wash over her. She realized that love was not confined to a single path or a predetermined destiny. It was a choice, a commitment to follow her heart's true desires. With newfound resolve, Claire made a vow to herself and Dakota. She would embrace their love, let go of the past, and face whatever challenges awaited them with unwavering strength. Little did they know that Zane, consumed b

Her awareness unfurls like petals opening underwater, slow and luminous. Her first emotion hits me hard: Curiosity. Then: Love. She loves us. Not because we’re her creators. Not because she’s a goddess. Not because she’s taking from us. She loves us because she is us. A single breath shared across three souls. “Clara…” I whisper. “She’s almost formed.” “Yeah,” Clara murmurs, her voice crackling like distant thunder. “We’re… losing shape.” She’s right. Not in a frightening way.

The coffee shop smelled of roasted beans and warm cinnamon, a comforting embrace that felt utterly foreign to a life as cold as mine. I wrapped both hands around my ceramic cup, seeking its warmth even though the dark liquid inside had long since gone cold. Across the small table, Clara leaned forward, her sharp eyes scanning my face with a mixture of raw curiosity and fierce concern. Clara had always been my anchor, straightforward, protective, and unshakable. We had met years ago, back when I was just a girl in a caregiver’s uniform, long before my identity was swallowed by the heavy shadow of Adrian Michael’s name.