Reunions Book Novels & Stories

That's why I have to have my revenge, pop in and pop out. “Don't worry, we'll go back home very soon.” She smiled and continued rubbing the balm into the small cut on my cheek. *** “Arena Games?” I snapped the book I was reading shut and turned to look at Hugo as he snatched a piece of Evelyn’s toast. We were seated in the garden, enjoying the warm morning sun. “Yes. It's a little tradition of Fiery Moon. A once in a year that gets everyone hyped up.” Hugo grinned as he dodged Evelyn’s arm.

I looked up and froze for a moment—the waiter seemed familiar. "This dinner isn't just about finalizing the deal, Audrey. It's also to make up for what happened before," Faye said. She fumbled with the wine as she poured me a glass and set it aside to breathe, her eyes wary. "You've had too much to drink tonight, Audrey. I'll take this one for you," said Mindy Lynskey, one of my old teammates. She suddenly stood up and reached for the glass in Faye's hand, but Faye smoothly dodged her.

“But I still want to thank you for trusting me enough to share your past. While I was in those five years of slumber, you endured so much. “That’s all behind us now, and we’ve found each other. From now on, you have me to face everything with you.” This time, Margot didn’t cry. She gazed at the photo on the table and, for the first time in her life, found herself eagerly anticipating her wedding. The two of them leaned against each other, savoring the rare moment of peace and quiet. Then the incessant buzzing of Margot’s phone shattered the tranquility. It was Joey.

The villains paid the price for their crimes and were punished by the law. I came clean to Mom about the apartment and the stocks. Mom felt guilty about her past actions and regretted everything deeply. Meanwhile, Aunt Yvonne prepared to return to work after settling the family affairs. When I dropped her off at the airport, she asked the question that had been puzzling her. "Rachel, I still don't understand. How did you know where your grandfather's will was?" I smiled without answering. Who would believe it if I said I was reborn? In my past life, Aunt Yvonne found the will and told me its location when she came to visit me in prison.

“Keep going. Drop them. Take a gap year. You do what you need to do for Jolene. And if that means that you need to get rid of Fargo and Dunning to find her, then we’ll do that.” “I’m scared.” Jolene admitted quietly. He laughed and shook his head. “I’m going to tell you something that your mother will not be happy about. But,” Reese took a deep breath, “your mother and I broke up for a few weeks. Before she… before we got back together, she went and got her nipples pierced.” “Mom?” Jolene asked with eyes wide from shock and her voice trembling with laughter. “My mother? Helen Dunning?” Reese nodded. “Your mother, Helen Dunning.”

** BOOK 2 ** TITLE: MARRYING MY EX'S UNCLE

Author’s POV As Anne and Rachel hugged, the café, which had been bustling with conversation from customers, descended into a quiet solemnity. The touching reunion they were seeing caused strangers at surrounding tables to exchange glances and quiet grins. The busy world outside temporarily vanished, and the reunion of a mother and her long-lost daughter became the only thing that mattered. While holding one other, Anne and Rachel sobbed freely, their emotions overflowing with love, remorse, and the years wasted due to their separation. It was a pivotal moment of tremendous healing, bridging an uncertain past with the possibility of a connected future.

Later, I heard from our former class monitor that Sophia had gone abroad. Finally, she was gone. She had been clinging to me so tightly that it became unbearable. While she stopped pestering me, others quickly took her place. Ever since that class reunion, countless former classmates had tried to add me on social media, some even proposing business collaborations. I had my assistant reject them all. What good could come from a bunch of fair-weather friends? Then, on my birthday, Catherine woke me up early.

I was ridiculed because I went to the classmate gathering on a motorcycle. If Derek hadn't kept bombarding my phone with messages, I wouldn't have bothered showing up at this reunion at all. He was particularly persistent this time, probably because it had been eight years since I left Blood Moon Pack without a word. As the former vice president who took over my position, he felt responsible for keeping the class together. "Claire, please come. Everyone misses you," his last message read.

It is a reunion day. ALICE'S POINT OF VIEW Since that day, when I leaked the video resulting Sarah and I to quarrel I did not have any connection with Sarah. I miss her. Last year when I came to reunion for first time, I thought she will come, but she did not. Today also I am hoping to see her, but I don't think so she will come today also. I had already completed my studies and I have been working as a nurse in this city. I did not come to the reunion on the year I came back from abroad. When I was in the reunion last year, I did not talk to many of them. I was just sitting listening to every one of them. I was bored, but still I came again because I wanted to meet her and talk to her and a