No More Waiting Its Time Manhwa Novels & Stories

"There are so many people in the world, but why do I only have eyes for you? Isn't that because of fate? Otherwise, how else would I have fallen in front of you that day? Even the gods are pairing us up. Don't tell me you already have a boyfriend?" He grumbled right in my ear, dissatisfied. "Well, I don't believe it. If you had a boyfriend, he would've visited you at the rehabilitation facility by now!" Then, he grinned. "Lucky for me, I don't have a girlfriend either. We can be a pair! It's just nice!" A youth's feelings are always so passionate and hard to say no to. I fell silent, and finally sighed. "I'm not planning to date." Liam paused, then pouted. "Fine, but I'm not giving up!"

After being disappointed too many times, that one final disappointment becomes the ending of the whole story. Wiping away her tears, Irina sent Uriah a single-word reply, [Okay.] She had decided, too. ... Three days later, Irina was discharged from the hospital. During that time, Uriah had not sent a single message, and Irina had not reached out to him either. Anne reminded Irina kindly, "Ms. Charlton, even though it was an ectopic pregnancy, you still need to treat this like a recovery period. When you get home, make sure to keep yourself warm, eat nutritious food, and get plenty of rest, okay?"

However, I was no longer the woman who would wait for his love. Even if he had not defended me just now, I would have requested the surveillance footage to prove my innocence. I slipped my hand into Jasper's. "Let's go home, hubby." … Ian's POV. I lost her. I lost Sienna—the only woman who had ever loved me unconditionally. I lost her forever. I thought I had time. I thought she would wait. However, when I got back from Hawee Island with Eva, all I found was an empty house… and cat poop all over the floor.

For four years of marriage, Cillian Newberry's catchphrase had always been "wait." Traveling could wait until he wrapped up his work. Celebrating our wedding anniversary could wait until his meeting was over. Visiting my parents back in my hometown could wait until he had the time. Today was my birthday. I made sure to ask him two weeks in advance if he would be home for dinner. After he promised me he would be there, I spent the entire afternoon preparing his favorite dishes and waited for him to come home. However, I waited from six o'clock until nine, but he never showed. Then, an entertainment news broadcast caught my attention. [The CEO of Newberry Corporation was spotted pickin

The corridor was silent. Sunlight, sliced by panes of glass, fell across the marble floor. Even the fine dust in the air looked like diamonds. Ewan strode over to me and wordlessly grabbed my wrist, squeezing it hard enough to make it hurt. His breathing was a little heavy. He parted his lips several times, but the words didn't come. "So?" I lifted my eyes to his, keeping my voice flat. "How I am has nothing to do with you anymore."

My back met the armoury shelf. Weapons on either side of us. The smell of gun oil and cold concrete and the warmth of him against me, nothing managed about either of us now, my hands in his hair and his mouth doing something that made coherent thought a thing that happened to other people. He took his time. That was the particular quality of it, the unhurried attention of someone who had been waiting 1,095 days and was no longer in any kind of hurry and wanted me to understand that. I understood it.

Two years into my marriage with Luca Mancini, I'd gotten used to waiting. Wait until the accounts were settled—then he'd take me on our honeymoon. Wait until the family meeting was over—then he'd celebrate our anniversary with me. Wait until his men were taken care of—then he'd call the private doctor to see me. I knew how hard it was to sit in the Don's seat, so I never cried or made a scene about it. I even took half the work off his shoulders without being asked. Because of my patience and all the times I stepped back, things between us finally softened. When he was exhausted, he'd lean his head on my shoulder, kiss my forehead, and say: "My Donna, once this busy season is over, I promise

Like time had become something I could hold only if I stopped pretending there would always be more of it later. Later. I hated that word now. ‘Soon’ had nearly ruined me once. ‘Later’ was its twin. I had spent years waiting for the perfect moment with Keiran. Waiting for him to claim me. Waiting for the day love would become brave enough. Waiting for pain to end because someone promised it would. I had given too much of my life to waiting. I would not give my love with Ronan to waiting too. My heart began to beat harder. Ronan felt the shift in me. I knew he did, because his eyes sharpened slightly, not with alarm, but with awareness.

But just before he vanished, his voice echoed like a curse: "You can’t stop what's already begun... I’ll be waiting for you at the end." She exhaled slowly. Her heart beat fast but steady. She realized now she was growing stronger. She had pulled a dark Fate into her dreamstate—and defeated him without a single blow. But she also knew… this had to be the last time. Not all would follow. Not all should. Leaving most of them in the desert, wondering if they were left behind. The one orb was in the sky. It was time to move on, Charlene thought.

Also, my discord group (which was momentarily shut off due to a lack of moderators and me the admin being too busy) will be held up for a while until am done with my exams (which will be quite far), so I can properly manage it and introduce you all into a wonderful, thriving community! Anyway, I haven’t been up to much except studying (ugh!) and trying to keep my sanity with BL manwhas whenever I have the time. And while browsing around I’ve seen quite a good number of manwhas including, Define The Relationship, Smyrna and Capri, Dawn of the Dragon, and She is still cute today.