Romans & histoires One Step From Forever

The music starts to play, and I begin to sing. [Anywhere you are, I am near] [Anywhere you go, I'll be there] I sing it, and I stare at Stephanie's eyes. I remember the days we were just dating happily. Whenever she wants to go, I accompany her to be happy. [Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see] [How every single promise I'll keep] I always keep my promise for you, and I feel ruined. Steph's promised me to love me forever. She promised not to leave me behind.

Third Person’s POV “Jordan, baby, I’m so happy we got married. You’ve made me the happiest woman alive. I love you to the moon and back.” Fiona’s voice came out in hushed whispers as she poured wine into Jordan’s glass and settled herself on his lap, her perfume wrapping around him like a trap he couldn’t escape. They had arrived at Flamingo, the five-star hotel Jordan had rented out entirely for their honeymoon. Fiona had made it her mission to have her husband to herself, away from the world, away from excuses.

With both parties in agreement, the court finalized the divorce in one session. When the judgment papers landed in my hands, Ethan exhaled in relief. And then, as if he couldn’t help himself, he sneered, "Maya, you’ve gone too far. After everything we’ve been through, how could you be so ruthless?" I only gave him a faint smile and stayed silent. His cheeks burned. He tucked his tail and fled. At last, I exhaled too. I was finally free. I could focus on my surgery. The operation was a success, and my health began to recover.

Dea moved closer to me to caress my back, trying to comfort and console me. Florian, you jackass! Is this your only purpose in my life? To always inflict fear and fright in me? It hasn't been twenty-four hours since he made me feel this kind of terror! And... just last night, he even promised to always stay with me. Don't tell me he'd break that promise not even twenty-four hours after pledging into me?!

Aisha gave the exact opposite advice and Nandini looked at her in disbelief. "And how would that even help?" "If you stay close to him you will get used to him and that way you won't find him attractive." She shrugged. "Moreover even if you want to you can't quit, at least not for a year. You already signed a one year employment contract." "I know that and that's exactly what's stopping me from quitting. But staying close to the person. Seriously you think that will work?" "I know it will work." she said with a sly smile which obviously didn't go unnoticed by Nandini.

One step closer I have died every day, waiting for you. Darling, don't be afraid. I have loved you for a thousand years. I'll love you for a thousand more. As they danced slowly to the song, they both couldn't help but listen to the lyrics. Time stands still. Beauty in all she is I will be brave. I will not let anything be taken away. What's standing in front of me? Every breath, every hour has come to this One step closer I have died every day, waiting for you. Darling, don't be afraid. I have loved you for a thousand years.

I kept approaching her every day, starting conversations, asking her out to eat, sticking it out relentlessly for three years. No matter how many times she rejected me, my feelings never changed. Then one night, a fired employee got drunk and caused trouble, blocking her outside the office building. Everyone scattered, but I stood in front of her. I was beaten until I was bloody and lost consciousness before they finally left. Because of that, I lost my hearing forever. That was when Penelope truly fell for me. She held my bloodied body tightly, her voice shaking with fear. "Milton, let's get married."

Every piece of our clothing were soon sprawled on the ground, leaving our bare bodies grinding into each other. The world outside melted away, leaving just the two of us, lost in their own little universe of love and happiness. As we lay entwined afterwards, basking in our own sweat, I whispered softly, staring deeply at him. "I love you, Lucas." "I love you too, Elena," he replied, leaning in for another taste of my lips, his voice filled with emotion."Forever and always.” We were covered beneath the sheets once again. ELENA'S POV Two months later, I stood in front of the large mirror, my white wedding dress shimmering in the light. My parents, flocked around me in the dress room, beaming w

"Forever and always." As the night wore on, the music shifted to a soft, romantic melody. Tris and Julian stepped onto the dance floor, surrounded by twinkling lights and the gentle rustle of leaves. The song was "A Thousand Years" by Christina Perri, and Tris felt like it was written specifically for her and Julian. The lyrics spoke of a love that would last a lifetime, and Tris knew that she had found that love with Julian. As they swayed to the music, Tris felt Julian's arms wrap tightly around her. She rested her head on his chest, feeling the beat of his heart against her cheek.

“Missed your touch. Missed the way your body trembles when I get too close.” Her breath hitched. “I’m here,” she whispered, small hands coming up to rest uncertainly on my forearms. “I’m not leaving… yet.” Yet. The word landed like a blade between my ribs. My grip tightened—just enough to make her gasp. “There is no yet,” I said, voice dropping to a husky, dangerous purr. My lips brushed the shell of her ear. “There is only forever, little mate. Or there is nothing.” She shivered. Hard.