Reverse Comfort Novels & Stories

“The one I know is completely different.” “Vio…” Selena murmured, moving forward. “Stop.” Violet stepped back. “You know nothing about the hell I’ve been through. All I wanted was peace with you—to set everything right. But with you, it’s different. All you know how to do is bring up the people who hurt us and preach forgiveness. Which is fine. But don’t force me to be like you, because I’m not. You make me feel like I’m the only one unhappy about your return.”

Then, he spoke in a voice full of sorrow and affection. "The entire Howl of the Moon Pack and I are waiting for you." At that moment, his voice became the greatest source of comfort throughout the long night. After ending the mind link with my father, I gently touched my flat stomach, and a wave of grief surged through me. The pack's healer told me that the medicine Liam gave me was actually a slow-acting poison. It dulled my ability to sense the mate bond, but at the same time, it had a severe impact on my child.

The bra was almost transparent with a peculiar inner layer. I held it up and insisted, "Check this item." "What tricks are you up to now?" Edward crossed his legs and scoffed as he leaned back lazily. "Are you jealous that Cindy has better taste and a better figure than you? Don't worry. Once I'm in a better mood, I'll buy you one too." While disdain was written on his face, Cindy's expression was the opposite. In an instant, all the color drained from her face. … The lab results came back quickly.

“But remember—visibility invites challenge. Ascendancy is only as strong as the foundations it rests upon. Misstep, and you’ll find the city less forgiving than you expect.” Olivia’s pulse thrummed, her body alive with the thrill of victory and anticipation. “Then we’ll ensure our foundations are strong,” she said calmly. Ethan’s hand brushed hers. “And together,” he whispered. “Always together.” Corven inclined his head, his smirk fading into the shadowed corners of the hall. “We shall see,” he said quietly, before retreating into the crowd. ⸻

He kissed me back, hard and consuming, as if he could devour the pain right out of me. For a heartbeat, I let myself vanish in that kiss—pretend I was someone else, somewhere else, untouched by betrayal. The next thing I knew, the world blurred—his arm around me, the press of a door closing, sheets tangled beneath my trembling hands. Morning hit like a cruel joke. I woke tangled in unfamiliar sheets, my head pounding, my lips swollen. The stranger from the bar lay beside me, half-covered, the shadows of his muscles stark against the pale dawn light. Even asleep, he radiated danger, power… something I couldn’t name.

The emerald eyes that I didn't know I had, it was such a pity that I didn't realized how beautiful I am in the past. I raised my head and confidently entered the entrance of the banquet hall inside the Imperial Palace. I can already hear the music from the orchestra playing the music entitled 'Se la face ay pale' by Guillaume DuFay. I already know what happened, that I slept for three months because of my time reverse. My soul was trying to get back from the past making my reverse to stop and made me lose my conscious for three months. But it doesn't mean that I will stop my revenge just because I slept too long. I've got my heels prepared to stomp everyone that pissed me.

How she bought me an expensive t-shirt with her salary,how she saved me from bullies in high school,how she would give me her lunch when I had nothing. What ruined it was how she died and how I couldn't even give her a proper burial and how Mia burned her body. "Let's go." I heard Marco's voice and I followed him. I clenched my fist. "That man must confess. He is my only hope to getting my revenge and I'll do anything to make sure I make him confess." I said to myself. We went back on the journey and Marco left me. There was another car waiting for me outside. "Where did you keep the gold and cash?" I asked and she shaked his head. He looked tired and malnourished already.

All of a sudden Chelsea was stiff like a wooden block and slowly looked down , finally remembering her * unique * condition and felt heat rushing right back to her cheeks . Etah had told her that the key to reversal of the curse was her acceptance of her past and now that she has accepted her past the curse was bound to be broken . But the thing was even though her body grew returning to its original state , the clothes were still the same . Her clothes were ripped , in places where they shouldn't be ripped at all . Her voluptuous figure was back , meaning her double D's were back too and currently they were practically spilling out of the childish corset . Her skirt that once covered her an

She was exhausted after three rounds but his stamina and energy wasn't levelling down one bit. The man was behaving like a sex addict and was in complete mood of take, take and take from her. She didn't care. He was taking his anger and frustration out by making her see stars in the morning. Eleanor groaned in the middle of the night feeling how sore she was. Her eyes fluttered open and met with the silver pools. Her heart warmed up seeing that same shine and heat in his gray orbs. He has forgiven her. "Hey." She breathed softly while shyly pulling the sheets to her chest after realising her chest was bare.