Meant For Each Other Novels & Stories

But there's a certain pull, an undeniable connection that makes me want to believe him. I push open the door to my apartment, the dimly lit space offering me a sense of familiarity and comfort. As I shed my coat and kick off my shoes, I let my mind wander back to the conversation earlier tonight. "We were meant to be," Michael's words ring in my ears. "Just like you and Jayleen are." Meant to be. The phrase is heavy, weighted with a sense of destiny and fate. It's overwhelming, daunting even. But why does it also feel so right?

"He dare not try to touch me" "So what did he do?" Brian asked. Both always come clean with each other, they’re not just boyfriend and girlfriend, but gist-mates as well. "Do you know that imbecile ask me to marry him? He was like marry me, as if he knew before. He is an amoeba" "What should I do? Your beauty keeps charming people" "It’s all for you and no one else" Brian smiled. "Where’s James? I didn’t see him when I came" Chloe said.

Decisions make our life work not a bloody ‘meant to be’. I looked at my mother sitting in front of me after a good damn breakup that I just had with my four-year-long relationship with my boyfriend who seemed to say more of ‘meant to be’ than ‘I am sorry’. My god dammed boyfriend or I might add an ‘ex’ before that word, says that he has work and I have a whole career ahead, so we should first become independent and then we would be together if we are meant to be.

Actual complementarity, where each person's strengths addressed the other's gaps and the combination produced something neither could produce alone. She thought about the woman who had left money on a nightstand and fled a hotel room eleven years ago, unable to imagine what she was walking away from. She thought about the man who had appeared in a boardroom doorway with silver eyes and the specific quality of someone who had been waiting for something without knowing what it was. They had been circling each other for a long time before they arrived here. Here was good. Here was two people who had chosen each other repeatedly through difficult circumstances and had arrived somewhere that didn

In that silent hug, they found contentment, knowing that their path had been one of development, discovery, and the eternal beauty of shared discussions. And as they snuggled against one other, their hearts pounding in rhythm, they said into the night, "Our story will forever be etched in the tapestry of conversations, woven with love, understanding, and the magic of two souls forever intertwined."

“And thank the gods your mother didn’t live to see what you’ve become.” “Adrian.” Steel rang. I drew my blade as I rose unsteadily. He answered in kind—just as he had years ago, just as he would again in a future neither of us yet understood. Eight years of marriage in another life. Eight years of drawing swords over Elara. Never striking. Never yielding. My strength failed. My legs gave out—and I fell forward. Strong arms caught me. For the briefest moment, panic flickered across his face. “…Elise?”

That we'd have a lifetime of moments like this. Together. Always together. For love. For each other. For the future we'd just claimed. ---

We were one in more ways than I could count. He was meant for me, and I was meant for him. Everything was perfect as we barreled into pure euphoria.

Maybe he’s right, maybe Calvin and I aren’t really for each other. Maybe we were just meant to me but not destined to be together.

And if I would regret it for the rest of my life. "There is something else you need to understand," Mother said. "About your father and me." "What?" "Our marriage worked," she said. "Not because we were in love. But because we were partners. Comrades. We had a shared mission. A common purpose. We respected each other. Trusted each other. Built something meaningful together." "Are you saying that is enough?” "I am saying it can be enough," Mother replied. "If you let it be. If you don't spend your life mourning what you cannot have. But instead focus on what you can build. What you can create. With the people who stand beside you."