Never Ever Getting Back Together Novels & Stories

This group, this messy and stubborn and deeply loving group of people, had been through far too much together to fracture cleanly and permanently. We always found our way back to each other eventually. Sometimes it took time and space. Sometimes it took a dramatic confrontation. Sometimes it took loss and grief to remind us what mattered. But we always came back together in the end. That's why I was still holding onto hope that Maya would eventually find her way back to us too.

It was three nights before I saw him again. Three nights since the willow and the moss and the world that had existed only for us. The castle swallowed us whole the moment we returned. Duties reclaimed me without ceremony. Roman was summoned to council, to training yards, to audiences that stretched long into the evening. We did not seek each other at once — whether from caution or the unspoken need to steady ourselves, I cannot say. I only know that I felt his absence like a bruise.

Henry shouted, "No! Yelena, I will never divorce you! And the child—why did you never tell me about it?" His voice trembled as he spoke. He was probably regretting it, but what was the use of regret? We could never go back. No matter how hard he tried, it was over. "I will never agree to a divorce!" Henry insisted. "Don't joke with me. This isn't funny at all." So, he thought I was joking.

He said, “Sheena, I swear I’ll never let you down in this lifetime.” Looking back now… His so-called “lifetime” only lasted eight years! I gripped my phone so tightly that my fingers turned white. “How is that ‘showing off?’ My boyfriend just registered for marriage with my younger sister. Of course, I have to congratulate you. Otherwise, wouldn't I seem like a rude girlfriend and an even ruder sister?” The voice on the other end suddenly went silent. Then I heard Tessa’s loud cries and dramatic sobs, and Jason comforting her.

I want to be with you. But he rejected me without even glancing at the paper. "I don't want to get into a relationship right now." I kept pursuing him relentlessly, while he remained consistently polite but distant. Before long, my open infatuation became common knowledge among nearly every student. That one-sided chase consumed my life until my junior year, when Serena suddenly returned to his side after finishing her international dance tour. For three months, the two of them were inseparable on campus.

Then—firm, without hesitation— “No. That’s not happening. We finish this here and now, or it’s over. I need to know, Clairessa. Is there even the smallest chance we could get back together?” My throat tightened. I wanted to speak, but the words stuck. The contract. The lies. The truth I still hadn’t said out loud. And yet… even if none of that existed—even if this hadn’t started as revenge—the answer wouldn’t change. My heart didn’t belong to him anymore. “Adrian…” I met his eyes, letting the truth settle between us. “If any part of you was still holding on, then I’m sorry for giving you false hope. But we’re not getting back together. Too much has happened. That bridge... it’s already burne

She smiled in a daze. “I do not fucking care.” This time he turned his head and gave her a hard look. “I am not going to bring back the past but you should stop daydreaming as well. We broke up and we will never get back together. Get that into your head.” He turned to Ella and held her hand. “Although I may forgive people or move on from what had happened, I will never forget. Once my good opinion is lost, it is lost forever.” “I was just telling you how sorry I am,” said Aimee with a small sigh. “If what happened back then did not happen, we could have been together and very happy.”

Please! “I’ll never come back into your life, Harman.” She shook her head to emphasize it. “Just… stick it in your mind… in your heart… You and I are never meant to be. What happened between us, that was just it. So, leave me alone!” she said in a small voice and turned away to walk away from him, fast. She didn’t want to let him see how she suffered. Why was he still hoping that they could get back together if he already married Laili? Was there a divorce for Gypsies just in case? Her mind was asking like she was asking and hoping against hope that they could still be together in the end…

We'd found our way home to each other while this time nothing would tear us apart again. Forever started now. THE END

Even when she broke his heart five years ago by eloping with her lover, he never got over her. I was supposed to be her replacement so I did everything I could to love him in ways that no one could ever love him. I gave him everything I had and for a moment, I thought maybe he would forget about her and choose me. I had no idea she was back from Europe. But he just had to run straight to her without even caring about what I had to say. How absurd! I couldn't read the article anymore, so I switched my phone off and lay on the bed, my eyes fixed on the ceiling above me.