Severance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

They were so young and full of delight. And so on they acted like a couple making hard to progress the life given to them. "Hey" he whispers. Monica jerks when his breath fan on her earlobe. A growl escapes him. "You seriously planning on giving them your resignation letter?" Where does those talkings come from? They are not close enough to talk that out. Are they? He smells good too. She lifts a hand to her hair to brush off her curls which were falling on her face. He turns his back on her and starts to mix cereal and milk together. His hand folds along with the paper "yes. I know it's kind of stupid to send it by postman but it will help." Monica says.

"The Circle called it the Severance." Silas stared at the dark pool. "I've never heard that name." "You weren't supposed to." Another chain erupted from the water, coiling around the Origin's chest. The creature shrieked. Luna almost lost her grip. Darius pulled harder. "Explain, quickly." Maeve edged closer. "The Origin preserved connection. The Severance did the opposite. Wherever something created attachment, it removed it." Eliane's expression shifted. "Then they're connected."

"So when Nick came back—" "The bond didn't restart. It never stopped." He crosses to the tray beside the bed and picks up something metallic and turns it so the light catches and my stomach falls through the table and keeps falling. "I've been working on the severance procedure since before he moved into your building. He just accelerated the timeline." "Severance." "Sever the mate bond. Not suppress. Cut. Permanently." My mind goes to Mia before it goes to me because that's what mothers do, we calculate the threat to our children before we calculate the threat to ourselves. "You want to use it on Mia."

“Mom, I brought him to see you.” Daniel stood two paces away with his lips trembling, his eyes turning redder. “Come over here and apologize to Mom.” Reluctantly, Daniel dropped to his knees. “Mom, I was wrong, I'm sorry.” I stood up, pulled a document out of my trench coat pocket and held it out in front of him. Printed clearly in black and white on the cover were two bold words. Severance Agreement. Daniel snapped his head up. “What is this?”

It was time to fulfill my promise: to see the mountains, rivers, the sea, and the snow peak from my dreams. The severance decree felt heavier this time. I handed it to Edwin myself. He stared at the parchment, emotions churning beneath his Alpha calm. "We don't need to sever, Jose. Go see the world. I'll wait." His sincerity rang hollow. Once, I'd have ached for those words. Now? Nothing. "Sign it and unmark me, Edwin. Clean severance." Silence stretched. Then, he explained softly, "I never hated you. I just… didn't understand what I felt."

Ravyn's blue eyes were kind and gentle, as she stretched out a blood flecked hand, offering to help Sephora up - waiting for Sephora to choose to take her hand. Sephora looked up at her friend. Ravyn knew what it was like to be stripped of your control, of your free will, to be made to do something against your wishes. To feel powerless while someone used you to get what they wanted. So Sephora placed a shaking hand into Ravyn's and slowly stood from the charred floor. All the while her eyes never left Ravyn's - as though she were the only thing that kept Sephora tethered to this world. And together they silently made their way to Sephora's chambers. Leaving Ambrose to mourn over what had be

They sent us the official severance application and forwarded copies to Caelum and Dorian for their signatures. Two days passed. Neither of them responded. I couldn't wait any longer. I called Caelum directly. "Did you receive the severance papers?" "Answer me." What I got back was exactly what I should have expected. "Are you still going on about this? The more you push, the less I want to come home. Stop testing me, Seraphina." I didn't know what to say. How had I spent two years married to this man without seeing how unbelievably selfish he was?

SEKANI: Sean was starting to be all sweet and spicy. I didn't know what to make of it. I didn't know if I liked it or if I wasn't just used to someone being that sweet to me. After losing my family members, I'd be devastated. I mean, that was expected of anyone, right? I delved into the pits of depression, shutting out every romantic relationship that might have bloomed at the time. That wasn't my priority. I was dealing with the guilt of sleeping with Sean, knowing fully well he was in a serious relationship with Simone.

Though Scar wasn't sure if that was possible he had all the connection, he probably would find her. "That's impossible we both know that Scar let's just properly talk this out, let me clearly explain, please." Seb tried reaching out to her but she wouldn't budge. "I don't want to, I'm done listening to you and I don't want anything else to do with you, Sebastian Ashford." She took in a sharp breath and seemed more confident, "I quit, I'm no longer your secretary and I'll email you my resignation letter as soon as possible." With that, she turned and walked out of the living room back to her room. She wanted to go outside but she was afraid of getting kidnapped a second time.

He refused to be swayed by what he perceived as a magical manipulation. Severus, however, found himself entangled in a web of conflicting realities. He couldn’t untangle it, couldn’t reconcile the man before him with the man he had known. Just a few weeks ago, before the cataclysmic war, Perseus had kissed his wife, Eleanor, with a tenderness that spoke of profound love, making Severus swear, with solemn gravity, to protect her.