One For One And One For All Novels & Stories

Daemon set her in Raze’s lap so he could hold her while the other three quickly stripped the bed before joining them in the bathroom so she wouldn’t miss them. She hummed in appreciation when saw them watching her. “Will it be like that every time?” She asked softly as she just laid in Raze’s arms. “That special yes,” He nodded, “but you won’t be with all four of us at the same time every time. We know there will be times you are with just one of us or two of us and that’s okay, we won’t get jealous. You have to have individual relationships with each of us and one with all of us to make this work, we know that. We can plan something, so you don’t have to worry about one or two of us having

as a "Natural-Law." The entity that had been Avery felt the "One" "Syncing" with the "Absolute-Zero." It was no longer a "Mother" looking at a "Child"; it was a "Symmetry" looking at its "Execution." "The 'One' is 'Sovereign', Dominic," the frequency whispered, her "High-Frequency-Clear" now the "Sub-Atomic-Vibration" of the new era. "They aren't 'Contracted' to the 'Spring.' They 'Are' the 'Spring.' The $1,000,000 'Debt' has been 'Transmuted' into 'Infinite-Creative-Equity.' They don't 'Price' their 'Time'; they 'Value' their 'Presence.' We have 'Authorized' a 'Species' that 'Defaults' on 'Fear'."

Jennifer finally smiled. "Why do you have everything? We graduated from the same university. I'm not worse than you. But you have friends, a job, a man, and I have nothing. I'm jealous. I want you to have nothing too." She glared at me, her eyes twisted with malice. "And I only sent a few messages. They chose to betray you themselves. It just shows your relationship was never worth anything." At that moment, I couldn't find a single word to say.

" Joel and Michael had grown up in a remote village, orphaned young. It was the Brooklyn and Murphy families who pulled them out of poverty and sponsored their education fees. It took me ten years to finally earn my parents' approval to be with Joel. He cried like a baby on our wedding day, swearing he'd love me for the rest of his life. But just a few years in, everything had changed. Joel and Michael's biggest fear was being seen as freeloaders. The moment I pointed my finger in Joel's face and called him out, there was no turning back—our marriages were beyond saving. The two of them had always carried themselves with pride, as if they were trying to prove something to the Brooklyn and Mu