Never See You Again Novels & Stories

You don’t want to see me, if you say yes, I will leave you alone. “Yes,”Marina mustered all her courage and said, I don’t want to ever see you or have anything to do with you in my life again.

“No, I want you right now, but I want you to fuck me like you’re leaving me, like the first time you left me to go on the mission. I want that.” His eyes look at me, and I hope that he remembers that time, that he remembers everything. “You want it the exact same? That was the first night we used this room. This is the bigger one I said no to because I was scared you would run.” Do I want the same or just that feeling of 'Will I ever see you again?' “I don’t know. I just remember that feeling of want, urgency and like you may never see me again.”

My heart squeezed inside of me. “I missed you,” he said. He rolled his eyes. He was going to cry or something, his eyes were glowing teary. He sniffed and stared deeper into my eyes. “You left and I never saw you again. I was traumatized. I know I was wrong, but you shouldn’t have left the way you did. I searched every possible place for you, but no one saw you, and the cops couldn’t find you. Then it hit me that I will never see you again. Why, Sienna? For just Valentine’s freak of a party? What was that compared to what we shared?” he stated in a voice as soft and emotional as a mother. ***

“It’s over! You’re never going to see him again. He lives in the U.S and you’re now in London. For heavens sake you don’t even know his freaking name.” I could write a poem about why i needed to delete that one night event out of mind and recite it over and over in a desperate attempt to forget it all. But I barely had time for that so instead, I muttered the same old words over and over, reminding myself to forget it all. “It’s over. You’re never going to see him again. It was just a one night stand.” “It’s over. You’re never going to see him again. It was just a one night stand.”

Seeing Gale like this hurt made me hate my self more, I had ruined everything. I had ruined our friendship, I realized that I could never fix this. I sobbed harder, hiding my face behind my palms. Gale's strong arms wrapped me and I leaned in to him, taking in his cologne. I felt so afraid that this might be the last day I see him and I didn't want that to happen. I lifted my teary face, my green eyes locking with his brown eyes. " Will I ever see you again ?" I whispered softly. Gale held my cheek in his palm and I leaned into the warmth.

Because standing right in front of me… Was the one person I thought I’d never see again. My mouth fell open in complete shock. "What are you doing here?”

His face was bland but his eyes, they besieged her as his words shall. “I can’t keep you safe here and I can’t leave you behind again. I have my share of sins but your death will never be one of them. So please sunshine, I need you to trust me and let me get you your life back.” Each phrase he whispered made her warm until he said his next, “then you’ll never see me again.” Whatever she felt vanished as he turned away from her.

All I felt was exhaustion. I did not want anything more to do with this man. I never wanted to see his face again. I did not even want to hear his voice. "Gideon, if I take the check, will you disappear from my life for good?" Pain washed over his face, and the light in his eyes seemed to shatter as he looked at me. Still, I continued. "If that's what you insist on, then I'll take it. But don't ever come back. Because I'm going to have someone I love."

into the wooden beam inside, underlining it with a single, firm word: Always. “From today on, Elena, this treehouse is our secret base. My heart will be exactly like this place—forever open only to you.” “Really? Then you have to promise there will never be anyone else.” “I promise.” Suddenly, a hand gripped my shoulder from behind. I turned my head. Marco was looking down at me, his eyes carrying that familiar warmth. For a split second, I felt a wave of disorientation. "Why did you just walk off by yourself? We agreed to go to Paris next week. You've lost quite a bit of weight recently; your measurements will definitely need to be retaken."

I said as my throat started drying Tony closed his eyes and sighed. He looked at me and then the untouched cup, He spoke in a dull tone, "Since you are not interested to disclose your motive, just have your coffee and leave. I don't have the strength to participate in your games" I looked at him with a sinking feeling. His voice sounded so distant, there was not a tinge of the old familiarity He appeared to have given up on me. I felt a strong wave of hopelessness wash over mais it really going to be