Never See You Again Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me, Monica." Dante's eyes reddened. He looked at me and dropped the gun in his hand, trying to come closer. I stepped back. "Agree to the divorce, and you can still keep part of your assets. After this, we never see each other again." "I don't care. As long as you're happy, none of that matters to me." The rims of Dante's eyes had gone a deep red. His lashes flickered, and a single tear fell.

I never imagined falling in love. "I've never felt so seen," I say quietly. "By both of you. Brian looked at me for years and never saw who I actually was. My mother sees a disappointment. The world sees a nobody from nowhere who got lucky." I turn my head to look at Damon, then shift to look at Mike. "But you two see me. The real me, and you want her anyway." "We more than want her," Mike says softly. "We need her." "This is real," Damon says, and there's something almost like wonder in his voice. "Whatever this is, and I don't have a name for it, it's real. And it's ours."

she asked absentmindedly. "Yeah, but I can't see her face because it was blurry," Jacob answered hesitantly. She looked at Jacob with a shocked face. "Sir, that's normal. Sometimes we often dream about someone whose face is blurry and we can't recognize them. It means that your dream will happen in real life," she explained. "Did you mean that my dream will happen in real life? But I'm not with Kate. We were at the Eifel tower and we saw Nathan. When I'm about to introduce the girl beside me to Nathan, I woke up," Jacob explained.

All she can say is, "I’ll let you know. I hope to see you again." Annika was hugged and kissed by Bruce as he drew forward to say farewell. He had a grasp of her hand, whose grip was so firm that Annika's heart simply stopped. Oh, how she wishes that moment would last forever. " I’ll see you again, beautiful." Bruce then began to descend the stairs and head for the door, giving Annika one final glance and a smile. It was a beautiful and magical night indeed for Annika.

“Always.” Sienna buried her face in his chest, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I thought I’d never see you again.” “You’ll never have to feel that again,” he promised, his voice fierce. “Not while I’m breathing.”

I said and started to walk. “Wait,” When I looked back, he seemed to have something he wanted to say, but he couldn’t. He forced a smile in his full-bodied lips. “When will I see you again, Selene?” I shrugged and smiled back. “I don’t know, Philip,” I waved to him then walked away. I didn't bother looking back. I wish to tell him, ‘Let’s not see each other.’

Thinking she had misheard, she asked again, "What did you say?" "I said, I won't propose to you again. And I won't marry you."

It’s never been tested on humans. I did not hesitate. [All you need to know is that I consent. You said that if I agreed, you’d fulfill one wish of mine. I want you to fake my death. Make it look like an accident.] This time, it took a long while before a message came back. [Deal.]

Ten minutes later, her text popped up on my phone. [Lincoln, I have to stay with Gurney to meet his parents. I'll definitely visit your mom the next time!] I was not even surprised. In the past two years, I had lost count of how many times I heard that same phrase. 'Next time, for sure'. Missed our anniversary? 'Next time, for sure'. Bailed on visiting my mother? 'Next time, for sure'. Too busy to go get our marriage registered? 'Tomorrow, for sure'.

she said, barely audible. I looked at him. "Oh, you haven't seen the freak part yet, buddy," I warned him, holding Shirley close to me. "Leave." He promised he would see us again as he walked away, but I clarified that we would never see each other again. "It should be in your prayer to never to see us again," I added, as a warning.