Reunited Lovers Novels & Stories

I look up at Luis and see it is him with his arm on my back "yeah, uhm Tristan is my ex, and well..." "Oh, he wants you back. You mean to tell me the Livingstons are the people you were telling me about?" I nod my head "this is going to be just great?" "Why, if this bother's you we can leave." "No, it's ok. It is just they all just found out what really happened and well..." "They want back into your life." "Yep." "Well too bad." I look at Luis and didn't realize Tristan had walked up with our drinks "because I never got my shot in High School because you were too broken and well now that I have my chance I don't care who I have to compete against you are worth it."

"When fate decides to let us meet again, I would tell you then, all have been longing to say, I'm sure that the fate that brought us together once before, would also bring us together once again" Rachel was the first to recover, she pounced on him hugging him tightly in front of all the people there, she couldn't care less about her image, how could she let him go, she had firmly believed that fate would bring them together again, and it had brought them together again.

They were two souls intertwined, bound by destiny, against all odds. In the depths of the night, as the world slept, Sean and Katara lay in each other's arms, their breaths synchronized, whispers of love escaping their lips. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow upon their entwined bodies. In that moment, they were no longer a billionaire and his contract lover, but two hearts beating as one.

Diane asked, surprised. “Yeah. His name is Mark. He is married with two kids.” “How come I’ve never seen him?” “He is a really busy person. Always traveling and working.” “Oh….Kay.” “So, you said you are not close to any never of your extended family? Why is that?” Diane took a deep breath. “Well, according to the story I was told, mum and dad rebelled against their families and got married. Like both families got this stupid feud. They called it the Matthews and Spear feud. Even the name sounds stupid,” Diane said with a scoff. “Anyway, my parents fell in love and got married against their families’ wish. There families’ decided to have nothing to do with them.”

“You broke me in ways no one under the sky has ever broken another person. You left me with absolutely nothing in the dirt. And now you’re…” “I’m back into your life,” he completed smoothly, his grip tightening against my waist as he cut off my words. “Looks like the goddess herself has a totally crazy way of reuniting true lovers, doesn’t she?” Gray said, letting out a small, quiet laugh that vibrated against my palms. “You cheap liar! We are not lovers!” I hissed, my lips pressing into a sharp, furious line as I fought to keep my voice low enough to be swallowed by the music.

Our friends, Yuan, Hans, Aiden, and Wyatt, stood by our side, witnessing the transformative power of forgiveness and the resilience of love. As we walked hand in hand, facing the uncertainties of life together, we knew that our love had come full circle. From unspoken feelings and heartbreak to rediscovery and a second chance, our journey was a testament to the enduring power of love and the beauty of never giving up on what truly matters. And so, our love story continued, intertwined with the lessons of the past and the promise of a future filled with unwavering devotion, trust, and the shared understanding that sometimes love finds its way back to where it truly belongs.

“He… he will help me. If I ask for his help, he will help me and dad will survive this.” “Ryat Winchester is getting married, Olivia! He has no time for you or your problems.” Her words hit me like a bucket of acid to my face. “He is not… “ He is not getting married. He’s not engaged. “It’s all over the news. Ryat Winchester is set to wed Irina Buchanon in the next few months.” “No.” It comes out as a pained hiss. “This is all your fault and all you can think about is a fairytale that will never exist instead of thinking about your own father?”

The warmth of each other’s embrace, the fierce, desperate way they held on, said everything they could not. Servants and onlookers gathered quietly, eyes glistening as they watched the two lovers reunite. Many dabbed at their own tears, touched by the rawness of the moment, the way the two seemed to fit perfectly together as though they’d been made for each other. The full moon hung above them, bathing them in its glow, as though nature herself rejoiced in their reunion. After what felt like an eternity, Hana pulled back slightly, looking up at him, her fingers brushing the sides of his face. “I remember you, Jarrel,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, but her words struck him with the

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.

I regretted pressuring him to remarry at once. “Flight AF015 from Paris has landed and is taxiing to the gate. Passengers will…” I could hear the airport’s public address system shouting into my ears. My dad stood up now. His new wife would be here in no time and he looked really nervous. I was tempted to ask if he hadn’t seen her before too. However, I let it slide. The passengers started making their way out with their luggage and when my dad smiled, I knew he had found his missing rib. I looked forward and I could see a well-known face approaching us. It felt like a dream to me..