Never See You Again Novels & Stories

Plain and simple. "I hope I don't see you again," I whispered to his image, the words catching in my throat. Not seeing him meant never having to explain Lukas, never having to face the hurt in his eyes. But a part of me, a stupid, stubborn part, ached at the thought of never seeing him again at all.

I choked out through my squeezed lips. "Listen to me very carefully, my sweet girl," he whispered, his thumb pressing deeper into my flesh, tilting my face just an inch higher so he could look down his nose at me, "You are never going to see her again. Do you understand me? Never. Not next month. Not next year. Not for the rest of your life." The words felt like bricks crashing down onto my chest. Never.

╭───────────────╮ Unknown: I’ll see you at closing. Don’t make me come find you. ╰───────────────╯

I see you in my thoughts during the day and in my dreams at night, I miss you so much. -Will I ever see you again? Do you still remember me? Even though I want to, I know I shouldn't see you again. Loving me is like poison for you, it'll corrode you entirely and kill you. I'll be content, I'll live without you as long as I know that you're happy and safe. I love you and I hope I never see you again.- I had so many regrets about the moments I could have spent with him, but some of the missed moments were a blessing in disguise.

I placed the ring on a rock and then dove into the arms of the sea. … Oliver's perspective. When Oliver quickly returned with the alcohol, he realized that Sienna had vanished. Sienna was dead. He recalled that winter when she had waited for him outside their home, hopping from foot to foot in the cold like a bunny. Sienna hated the cold, yet she'd died in the sea in the dead of winter. There was something left behind at the beach. It was their engagement ring. Oliver had assumed that since Sienna had taken the ring, it meant that she'd forgiven him. However, he'd forgotten that she'd once said that a ring that was almost worn but wasn't would be fated to never be put on ever again.

God this night is just not my night. Matthew stops us and kneels in-front of me to look at my eyes. He wipes my tears with his thumbs and shushes me. "I know sweetie, it's okay" he says I am full on sobbing now. " what mom says doesn't make any sense, dad wouldn't just agree to never seeing me again, why would he agree to that?" I sob. "I don't know honey" Matthew says. I don't know what comes over me but I hug Matthew, I just hug him, because I'm crying, because I need to, I just need a hug so bad.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "Thalia, if you could come back now, I'll pretend none of this happened and forgive you." "Oh, Damon, you should really see a psychiatrist." I brushed past him and turned to Zane. "This air in here stinks. Let's go somewhere else." Zane gave a quiet nod and replied in a deep, steady voice, "Sure."

Keiran The most pathetic feeling ever is yearning to see the people that you can never see again. It's frustrating and it makes me feel so miserable. I see them every night, but they never talk to me and they never reach out to me. Each time I close my eyes, I'm drawn back to that night. The night where I watched them die. It haunts me every single fucking night. And the night that I don't see them, I find myself standing in front of a white door and Mom, Dad, and Kayla are always walking towards that door. I cry, I yell, and call out for them to come back, but they never stop. They don't even look at him.

They know what I have been through to bring Myself back again so I know they understood my decision. "I need to go." I said and kissed them on their cheeks. They wave me goodbye and I turned around to catch my flight back. -------------------- "It looks like something big crashed you. Are you alright?". Agnes asked. "I think, going home didn't make her happy. Something bad maybe welcomed her there". Resty commented. I sighed. "Or maybe, she misses me that much". Riley chirped in which made this two groan in annoyance. I half smiled at them and went to pass my report.

I have messed up, again. “This is so messed up, and I’m probably going to regret this, but I’m choosing you.” He says and my eyes shoot wide open. I did not see that coming. ##########