Quotes About Waiting For Him Novels & Stories

If I hadn't lost her, I probably wouldn't be in this position right now, and I may not have met him. Good things come to those who wait is what I've always been told, and as I watch him take a bite of the sandwich he ordered, I wonder if my patience is paying off. Is it finally my turn?

“But don’t you sometimes think about who your mate is or how she looks?” “Nah. I like to go with the flow.” He gives me a lopsided smile. “Waiting for the right one feels pointless. If we keep waiting for them, then we might miss the fun right at this moment.” He grabs me by both sides of my waist and twirls me around in the middle of the street. I gasp, then chuckle as the air shifts before he puts me back on the floor. “See? The fun is right at the moment. So why wait?” he asks and I chuckle.

Now that I am no longer alone in this world, I shall embrace the day and night with them as my light throughout the years. Now, I believe that a person who loves someone can wait no matter how long it takes. I’m glad, I waited for her because I don’t like anybody else other than my MRS. WRIGHT. --END--

"To answer your question, my brothers have their own lives and their own set of problems, I'm a grown man, I can sleep with whomever I want." "Miriam, I want to be with you. I'm only doing this hide-and-seek because you want me to. But my patience can only go on for so long." I was getting frustrated. I had never wanted any woman like I wanted her, And there had been plenty of them. I didn't know what was it that kept me coming back for more. "I'll tell her, I just need you to be patient with me," she promised finally. Fidgeting with her hands. That was another thing I loved about her. She was loyal to a fault.

Valery said, and she asked, "are you making the bank transfer today?" "Yeah, just give me one hour, I will transfer the money Into your bank account" Jake said, "Failure to do the transfer on time might lead to serious destruction" Valery said, "I promise you, I will make the bank transfer on time" Jake said, "Waiting for you" Valery said, and she ended up with the phone conversations, and she walked Into the house,

It was relatively easy considering she hadn’t felt anything for any other man since this man saved her life. Every time she thought of holding hands or kissing someone else, his face would remind her of a promise that would never be fulfilled. Regardless of his sudden appearance, she had a promise to uphold. “Brooklyn? Are you there?” Brooklyn snapped her attention to her phone again and turned around, needing to get Hunter out of her sight. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m here.” “I’ve been calling your name forever,” Vincent’s annoyed voice snapped at her. “If he’s there, tell Hunter that I need him back as soon as possible. One of our lifting machines just broke down and he is on the clock.”

“Waiting is punishment, especially when I'm going through this much pain.” For one, he really had to understand that he didn't have so many options. In fact, aside from the one I gave to him, he had none. Talking about waiting being a punishment, he wasn't entirely wrong. However, that was the card he had on his table. So it was either he played the waiting card, or toss it into the garbage bin which I don't think he would want to do. “I know waiting can be a lot sometimes, because I've been there too.” I said, looking into his eyes. “But no matter how much we think about it, it's still the only option we have right now.”

I paused for a while. “I searched for you for years. And finding you was a dream come true. No one else could make me feel like you do. Even if we are not in a romantic relationship, you make me the happiest man on earth. With just your smile and your jokes, which I don’t understand all the time, but still laugh…” I caught her cracking a smile, finally after all those tears. “What the Goddess gave me was a miracle. You are my miracle. And if I need to wait forever for you to decide to be mine, then it’s fine with me. I’ll wait. Because I would rather spend a moment with you and be happy than spend my whole life with somebody else and be miserable.”

“I was so afraid that you would say no. But what you’ve said… it’s a thousand times better. It’s the most honest, courageous thing I’ve ever heard. You are not saying no. You’re just saying, 'not yet.'” He smiled, a gentle, genuine smile that reached his eyes. “I’ll wait,” he said, the words a solemn vow. “I’ll wait for as long as it takes. I will be here. I won’t push you. I won’t rush you. I’ll just be here, being a friend. A man who loves you. A man who is learning to be a better person. I’ll be here, loving you from a distance, and I’ll wait for the day you’re ready to let me in. When you’re ready, Isabelle. I’ll be here.”

He touched my shoulder, "All you have to do is wait. You're not wasting any time because it's going to be worth it, and wanted you to trust me and the process." "Until when?" I asked him, "Should I wait over a year? Or a month? A day? A week? There's no specific date and I am not patient enough to wait until ten years! Was it hard for him to listen? To give me another chance?" "Now you understand?" He muttered. "What'd you mean?" "Now, your understand what it feel like? To be stupid from pursuing the person you wanted to talked to, and become a deaf whenever they trying to explain."