Severance Fanfic Novels & Stories

Severa confessed with a heavy sigh, looking back at the nebula-dusted expanse above us, "I'm not." I reached out to take her hand in mine, gently squeezing it in silent understanding. The silence stretched between us once again, but this time it bore the weight of unspoken words and unsaid truths. I had hoped that going to college would bring me peace and a sense of belonging," Severa whispered, barely audible over the sound of leaves rustling. "After Boris cheated on me with that girl, I just wanted to run away from this town and everything in it. But even there, he still manages to haunt me by becoming the d*mn Alpha."

“No, it’s not that. I don’t want the mateship and it’s for the best. It would never have worked out. Considering my history, having a human mate is too complicated. It’ll only make things worse than they already are and I don’t want that. I’m not going to bring her into this world of hate and disgust. So, I’ll ask for a severance ritual and get it over with. I’ve already told her that I don’t have feelings for her so she can hate me and stay away. But the severance ritual will make things official. The mateship will be broken and we’ll both move on. Now, don’t try and convince me to change my mind; Zekell already tried that.

"I'm just saying that if Sylvan doesn't want to sever his spousal ties, it probably won't happen." "The severance papers are filed," I reminded him. "The cooling-off period is almost over." Lucas shrugged as we reached the elevator. "Papers can be withdrawn. Decisions can be changed." His voice dropped even lower. "What Sylvan wants won't be easy to give up." My heart hammered in my chest. What was Sylvan planning? Had he changed his mind about our severance? After all this time, after filing the papers and agreeing to part ways, was he now trying to maintain our mate bond?

I am no longer needed. > > Please accept this as notice of my intent to leave Whiteclaw service within three days. > > —Sepharine W. She sealed it. Her hands were steady. For once.

I know I can't stay here any longer, no matter how tempting it may be. “Serena, please don't go. We can make this work, I promise” Mr Vincent, pleading. Shaking her head “I'm sorry, Vincent. I can't do this anymore” With a heavy heart, I walked away, leaving behind the luxury and the memories. Author’s POV: Alexander sits alone in the darkness, his heart shattered into a million pieces. [He knows he's lost Serena for good, and he's not sure if he'll ever be able to recover.]

His attention is locked on me, his fury simmering just beneath the surface. “You’re sick,” Celeste mutters under her breath, but I barely acknowledge her. My focus is on the man in front of me. “How can you be so fucking cruel?” Sebastian asks, voice raw with anger. I grin. “Oh, I’m not always cruel, am I?” I let my words sink in. “If you really read Sarah’s diaries, then you know I loved her. But I needed to save Bell Energies. I had to sacrifice. I married someone else. But me and Sarah? We kept it going. Until she got too curious.”

The truth is bitter, and it burns, but it makes no matter, as long as I am the only one who knows it. The sacrifices are a necessary evil. Voices emerge from the eastern corridor leading toward the private office typically reserved for sensitive discussions. Rain still beating violently against windows, I’m given the grace of natural cover. “—cannot continue indefinitely.” Zion's voice emerges clear despite the rainfall, “Siena, you need to make a decision. He’s halted the severance, too. This is all a game.”

Instead, I took out the jar of paper stars. "What is this?" he asked, perplexed. "99 paper stars. I finished them." Zachary faltered. "Are we already at 99?" "Are you still going to leave?" My pleading did nothing to soften his heart. "Evie, Sienna lost her memory. I can't just leave her. You understand, don't you?" he said. "I promise you that once she recovers, I'll make her leave. Then, I'll be with you and only you. Okay?"

Adeline's voice was hesitant, but she tried to explain herself. "I know you're angry about this project, and I wanted to stop Zarek too, but..." Sebastian cut her off, his words dripping with venom. "You want to stop...huh...what a joke, Adeline. Aren't you the one who's been supporting him, your fiancé? What made your heart change suddenly?" Adeline felt a pang of regret when Sebastian mentioned Zarek, her fiancé. She knew she had been wrong to be with him, to support his destructive plans. But she had been blinded by her own desires, her own fears.

at that point, there was no point in denying it, I couldn't see him as the contract wanted, I couldn't feel nothing like the contract demanded, and I wasn't going to crucify myself for it either. It was fine if he didn't f*el the same... it was okay if he couldn't love me, I would nurse and sit with whatever f*elings I felt, and the part where I had the chance to renew the contract one year later? I would do it... I would stay, and I wasn't going to pay the severance f*e either. There was no need. Maybe after two months, three months, four or even five, he would start.... When my thoughts spiralled that far, I shook my head, mentally frowning upon my unhinged mind.