Say You'll Stay Book Novels & Stories

" ... If you are tired of me, just take a rest okay? I will wait until you calm yourself down, baby. If you don't want me anymore, I will find another way for you to want me again and love me more. Just please, don't leave me, okay? I promise that withing one hundred reasons, I will find one reason to stay even there are ninety-nine reasons to give up and I want you to be here beside me when I found that one reason, So please, STAY BABY! " She smiled at me. Her smile that I will not forget until I die. her smile gives me a different feeling. " I'm not going anywhere! I will stay here! I'm staying! I will always stay here by your side. Just always remember that I love you so much Nathan! I lo

"Tell me you don't want to leave. Tell me you’d rather stay here and ash with me than live a single second in a world where you aren't mine." "I... I can't breathe… (To be continued in the next chapter)

Just… looking. And something shifts again. Softer this time. “You’re still here,” I say quietly. His brow furrows slightly. “So are you.” “That’s different.” “How?” I hesitate. Because saying it out loud feels dangerous. “You don’t stay,” I say. Not accusing. Just honest. His expression changes slightly. Something thoughtful. Something heavier. “I stayed,” he says. Simple. Like that should be enough. And maybe it is. Because my chest tightens a little. “Yeah,” I admit softly.

I called out, walking toward them. They both stilled, looking at me with unreadable expressions. “I’m staying,” I said. For a long moment, no one said anything. Then Kael’s eyes flickered, disbelief warring with something dangerously close to joy. “You’re—” “I’m staying,” I repeated, this time more firmly. “Not because of the bond. Not because I forgive you. But because I want to see if you mean it. If your patience wasn’t just some performance.” I said with a mischievous twinkle in my eye.

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“Then let’s not waste any more time.” He blinked. “What are you talking about?” “I’ll leave,” I said, voice calm. “You want to be with her? Fine. Be with her. But I’m not going to stand here and make it easier for you.” His brow furrowed. “Ava—”

“If that’s what you want.” I didn’t respond. Because if I did— I might hesitate. And I couldn’t afford that right now. “I’ll be staying here,” I said instead, my voice steady again as I turned slightly toward Liam. “With him.” The words landed hard. Final. Aiden didn’t say anything else. That said everything.

Ailee whined throwing herself on the floor. " We're practically done! The rest I'll finish some other time" I said checking every single detail in my new home. " Thanks, guys it looks amazing," I said laying next to Ailee." Who is staying here today? " I asked. " Unfortunately we've to go, Annabelle has class early in the morning, I've to take her home " Luke informed. " Ailee? Are you staying? " I asked and she nodded her hand yes. " I'm going back home" I whispered knowing Ailee will kill me for leaving her here." I didn't get all my staff, so I've to go back. will be back tomorrow "

"Getting away. Getting free. But it's not. The hardest part is learning to stay." Sarah nodded, her gaze on the horizon. "The staying is the practice. The daily choosing. I didn't know that before. I thought the storm was the enemy. But the real enemy is the part of you that says you can't stay, that it won't last, that you don't deserve it." Maya stopped, turning to face the sea. "What do you say to it now?" Sarah was silent for a long time. Then she said, "I say, 'I'm staying anyway.' I say, 'I'll risk it.' I say, 'The roof will leak, but I'll patch it.'"

he said, her name stretched with warning, affection, and the thousand things he wasn’t saying. "I’m going," she promised, voice steadier now, determination settling into her bones. "Call me after," he instructed, the request gentle but firm, as if checking in could stave off whatever shadow hung at the edge of their conversation. "I will," Laura replied, already halfway out the door, her hand gripping the cool knob, thumb pressed pale against the metal. "And congratulations again," he added, the words laced with pride and the ache of distance, his voice a small tether to home.