Love Your Bones Forever Novels & Stories

Talk to me please. ~ Hey, why are you not replying? :'(~ ~ I miss you, Joy. Please contact me when you see this message. ~ /Even though I don't show it, girl, I just want you to know, That even if we fight a million times over little things, We can still make it better I meant what I said when I gave you that promise ring, That I'ma love you forever, I fall for you deeper every day, Feel it now girl more than ever, but with our type of love, forever ain't enough/

"It feels great. I'm thankful to call you mine and I couldn't ask for a better Dad for Gracie. I look forward to the day I'll officially be Mrs Vanessa Matthews." "I really love the sound of that. I can't wait either. I'm glad you're my other half. Thanks for coming into my life, thanks for trusting me even when no one did, thanks for walking in on me naked during our first encounter, thanks for giving our attraction a chance, thanks for loving me for who I really am and most importantly, thank you for agreeing to be Mine Forever. I've never felt this fulfilled. Thank you so much, Babe. I love you." He said.

“With every beat of mу hеаrt I knоw it’s truе, I wіll nеvеr wаnt anyone еlѕе. Mу hеаrt will оnlу еvеr bеlоng tо уоu. You possess me bоdу and soul. I’m уоurѕ untіl thе dау уоu decide уоu nо lоngеr need mе.” Jоеl’ѕ еуеѕ widened іn ѕurрrіѕе. “Well, thаt will nеvеr hарреn, I’m рlаnnіng оn loving уоu forever, еvеn when we nо lоngеr сеаѕе to еxіѕt, mу ѕоul will still crave уоu fоr еtеrnіtу.” Wоw.

Soon, he found that these three long things were bones. On the surface of each bone, a few words were engraved. The lustrous white bone was the Bone of Wind, the fiery red one was the Bone of Flame, and the ice-blue was the Bone of Thunder. When he got close to the Bone of Wind, Caspian immediately felt a gust of strong wind blowing on him. When he got close to the Bone of Flame, Caspian immediately felt the high temperature as if it was magma, which made his skin burn. Then, Caspian's eyes lit up when he approached the Bone of Thunder.

I've been forced to ràpe teenage girls I'd never in a million years think of bringing into my bed. I've been forced to l divorce the woman I love and married, forced to watch Raven ràpe her. There's nothing else that can break me more than that. Bones has experienced a fair share of his own torture, but it's not as much as mine. Sara and Talia are mostly being used by the men for pleasure, traumatizing the two women who promised themselves to each other. These past two months have been hell. Bones and I have planned our escape countless times. We've tried to pick the cell locks, but they caught us, which resulted in another round of torture.

"​Not just ours. But *pack*. One of us‌.⁠ Forever." The w‌or​d hung in t​he air. Forever.‍ ‌ ⁠"I didn‍'t as‌k f​or forever," I w‍h⁠isp‌e‌re‍d. "No,"‍ Caelan​ said. "But you'‍re getting‌ it anyw⁠ay​. Th‌e‌ bond doesn't bre‍ak.⁠ Th​e a‍w​akening do‍esn​'t reverse⁠. You'r‌e‌ o​u​rs now. Perma‍nently."

"The inkwell's alive. It bites." "Of course it does." The cabinet was locked with something older than iron. Bone. A femur, carved with teeth-marks, bound across the doors with silver wire. I could feel the Void fragment behind it. Not heat. Not cold. The particular absence of both, like a tooth missing from the world's jaw. "Help me with this." I gripped the bone. "Pull on three." "Mimi-" "One." "This is a bad idea." "Two." "We're going to die."

"Well, it means I'll always be with you. Forever." His eyes settled on mine softly, calm, and almost ethereal, like they were holding a promise. "And I..." I leaned into his chest, feeling his warmth, feeling home. "I was, I am and I will always be... Forever yours." The End

Thunder booms overhead in a weak attempt to deny my words. “Life after life, a part of me will always survive. I will always go on. And there is no piece of me that won’t love them for all eternity. I’ve tied myself to Darius, Vastian, and Khael—and this love, this bond, is limitless.”

This love remained undiminished by her contempt. He left the room in the end, while Mia sought refuge on her bed, trembling at the thought of his return. He returned to the bar, unleashing the full force of his anger, the fury and the helplessness of feeling less than a stranger, feeling used. He destroyed everything in his path, sowing fear in the hearts of those who witnessed his rampage. He shattered objects as if they were the very man who had stolen the heart of the only woman he had ever loved – the only woman he had accepted as his, even though she never truly was.