No Going Back Novel Novels & Stories

"They said it'll be ready in days." Suddenly, Jerry's voice cut in from behind me. "Where are you going?" I hung up and didn't miss a beat. "My coworker's desperate to visit family and wants to know how long the travel pass will take." Jerry turned and headed inside without another word. He was in the study, handling urgent government paperwork, while I stayed in the bedroom, skimming reports on the latest werewolf infection. By dawn, exhaustion pulled me under, and I fell asleep. … I woke up the next morning to find Jerry beside me in bed, watching the morning news.

After all those years together, it was the first time Ryan had ever called out to me like that. I stared at him blankly. "What do you want?" His eyes held something close to pleading. "I came to take you back." I looked at him in confusion. "Back where? I live here." Ryan reached for me again, but I stepped out of reach. "I mean back to where you really belong." A bitter smile tugged at my lips. I remembered—crystal clear—the day he had once warned me, "Home? This will never be your home. Don't be stupid. My pack and villa have nothing to do with you."

"Go ahead. Enter. But know this: once you step through, there is no turning back." I hesitated for a moment, my instincts screaming at me to be cautious. But I couldn’t stop now. The book is within my reach. I had come too far to back down. Also, It was time to face something stronger. It had been a while since I enjoyed some strong fights. I pushed open the door and stepped into the unknown. "l have to go home before the evening. Anything can wait except my Luna!"

Come back anyway. I read it. I put the phone down and looked at the window. I looked at my mother. I looked at my father. I can't believe I'm going back to Luca. --- I went upstairs. I picked up the notebook from the windowsill and sat on the floor with my back against the bed and opened it to the first page with his name on it. I read it all the way through. The question I'd written underneath. The answer. The I haven't. The he's already moving. Everything added in the weeks after in hotel rooms and exile days and quiet evenings with the garden outside.

' They'll wish we'd taken them out with a single bullet. I returned his smile, pulled my child closer, and walked back to the comfort of our home. It was not long before Derick and Jasmine were locked away. With the White family's 'special care,' their time in the slammer was a living nightmare. By the time Ayden turned 10 years old, the worn-out pair was released. Derick's first move as a free man was to divorce Jasmine and try to track down Ayden and me. Little did he know that I had taken Ayden and left for foreign shores a decade ago, back to the stronghold of our family.

She wrote the final page of her journal: > “Today, Johnson’s Haven opened its doors. > > I watched a child ring the bell. I saw hope spill from our gates like sunrise. > > Ethan stood on the ridge. I didn’t speak to him. I didn’t need to. > > I’ve stopped chasing ghosts. > > I’ve started building futures. > > Ironclaw no longer writes its story in blood. > > From now on—we write in light.” She set the quill down, folded the parchment, and sealed it. Then she stepped out onto the balcony once more, just as stars began to pierce the velvet sky.

Happy Holidays Everyone. Stay Safe and Enjoy. Klaira The following chapters are a short novella entitled A Black River Pack Yule. It occurs after His Brother's Mate and before Hell Hounds. Because of rules changing it's impossible to find this novella on the GoodNovel app. So I am adding it here for your enjoyment.

I grabbed it and looked at all the contents on my cellphone. "Did I go back to the past? I've read novels about traveling to the past, or maybe transmigrating, but I think it's all just fiction. However, now I'm experiencing it," I muttered to myself, looking around my room. I was determined to make sure of everything, so I rushed into the bathroom to get ready to go to the office. During the trip to the office, I really felt that all of this felt real to me. Suddenly, I seemed to remember something.

Normally her little movements wouldn’t have escaped Chris who had eyes only for her but the shock her words gave him was too great for him to bear; it dulled not just his entire being but also his senses. “I came to take you back.” Chris repeated mechanically, his voice carrying a sense of loss and despair. He reflexively extended his hands to hold her, but she stepped back cautiously. Noticing her actions, his hand froze mid-air before he put them down listlessly; he pursed his lips as a dull ache spread through his heart “Why would I want to go back?” Emile knitted her brows in confusion “I have always wanted my happily ever after… why would I think of going back when I have achieved just

"Please don't say you are leaving." I didn't say a word. I just finished it. Nothing can stop me. Even Pearl. I no longer have a place here because the original August has returned. All I need right is to force that woman to send me back to earth, by hook or by crook.