Meant For Each Other Novels & Stories

You'll find a beautiful woman and have a dozen little giants running around. Orion didn't pull away. He listened attentively, his eyes never leaving Noah’s face. This was their ritual. Noah would spill his heart out, talking about his "crush" on a man who didn't deserve him, dreaming of a life that Orion was already planning to give him, just not with Marcus. "I don't want a dozen giants, Noah," Orion murmured, his hand sliding up from Noah’s thigh to the curve of his waist, pulling him just an inch closer. "I only want what’s mine."

They seemed to have an unspoken connection that others couldn't quite understand. The more time they spent together, the more they found themselves drawn to each other. They couldn't quite put their finger on what it was, but there was something special about their connection. It was as if they had known each other for much longer than they had. They shared a sense of familiarity and comfort that felt like they had known each other in a past life. It was a feeling that was difficult to explain, but they both knew it was there.

The word grated like metal on cheese, but it was true, so I made myself say it. She nodded. “And I know mine. That’s the point, right? We know the best of each other, and the worst. And we don’t leave. We stick. Then… then no one can beat us, because we never have to fight alone.” God, that sounded amazing. “I hope you’re right,” I breathed.

"You came to me, you needed me just as much as I need you and I'll be damned if I let you go anywhere!" "We can't Orion," I say. "I am sorry for coming here, I didn't realize what this would mean, and as much as I love you Orion, this isn't- I cannot be the One, we're much too-" I don't know the rest of the words, and my mind is a muddled mess as his lips crash hard against mine and I can barely keep it intact, in that moment it's not just the both of us, a kind of completion is seared into it and by some divinity or whatever, I feel infinitely whole.

Feeling each emotion, feeling of each other's souls. They spent the remaining night in each other's warmth not able to pull themselves apart from each other.

But she’d never been afraid of me before, and she wasn’t now. “It means,” she muttered, “that you and I need each other.”

Mei said. “I know now that we weren’t meant for each other and it’s fine," Mei smiled at Me and closed her eyes. “Mei, Mei, open your eyes, baby,” I yelled…

He caressed my back. “Thank you for everything, Echo. I’ll always be here for you. ” We both laughed and wiped our tears as we finally closed the chapter of our life. Like in some story, people might be on the same book but not on the same chapter. Some might be on the same chapter and the same book but was never meant for each other. Because they just served a purpose in each other’s existence. Some might just exist and bound to happen to make the story more interesting. While some are really bound to meet and win each other.

… But it’s equal. And that makes it kind of beautiful. Chloe’s smile grew just a little. And the way it turns into a partnership? God. That part got me. Out of everything: the tension, the heat, the back-and-forth, the madness, the thing that actually hits the hardest is that they choose each other. Not because it’s easy. Not because it’s healthy in a perfect, clean way. But because they fit. Two people who probably wouldn’t make sense with anyone else… somehow making perfect sense together.

Sarah beamed and I swear she's never looked more beautiful. They continued staring at eachother, and in that moment, I saw a flicker of something more - a connection that went beyond the passion between them. It was as if the universe had brought them together, to find comfort in each other's presence, in that moment. They were meant for eachother.