Love Your Bones Forever Novels & Stories

"What was a mistake?" She groaned, frustration evident in her voice, "The sex, it was a mistake, I was feeling horny and I decided to use you to get it over with. Besides you offered" there, she crossed her hands, proud of herselfof It was finally off her chest. "Oh, alright" he blankly answered, "Oh? Alright?" Susan felt like a million bottles has been broken on her head, was this guy serious? Anyway, what was she expecting, that he will try to make her see they had a future together? Psh!.

"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.”

Carefully, Gaston releases one of my hands from Bones and places it on his shoulder, placing his palm side by side with Bones. A crazed and long moan escapes my lips when they start moving inside of me in a rhythmic session. "Fucking hot!" I hear Dion shout from across the room. "Damn!" Clif's sounds. "How do you feel, my love?" Bones asks, checking on me. "I'll go crazy if you don't fuck me thoroughly, Bones," I reply, making sure he doesn't miss the hint of warning in my voice. "Fuck," he gasps. "You're just perfect for us. Our fucking Luna and slut."

Keep the only thing that made her human. Forever.

I hated him for that. And I loved him more than I could stand. “You don’t understand what giving your blood means,” I said. “It’s not just a wound. It’s a bond. Once you do it, you’re part of it. Of him. Of… whatever this is.” Ethan leaned in, pressed his forehead to mine. “I don’t care.” I closed my eyes. Just for a second. But in that second, I saw something behind my eyelids. A cradle of bones.

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.

“Please tell me it’s something other than romance this time?” A slow grin spread across his face. “Actually, it’s more of that.” Her fork hovered mid-air. “You’re still into romance?” “Not a fan anymore?” he asked, tilting his head in mock surprise. She paused, momentarily caught off guard. She’d forgotten how much he used to know about her, back when they’d bonded over books… or, more accurately, when he’d spoiled *Fourth Wing* for her during that intern trip five years ago. “Yup. Lost my taste for it,” she said breezily, spearing another bite of her food. “Serial killers and cursed dolls are more my thing now.”

she will be the one and She is always mine. ************************* Stay Happy.....

“I love you, bones to balls.” The End.