Stay With Me By The Faces Novels & Stories

He shared our laughter and dreams, painting a picture as if I had never left his side. [On a drizzly afternoon, I swung by Anita's hospital to pick her up. The director couldn't stop raving about how they'd never find another doctor with my patience and kindness. Pride swelled in my chest. Anita, my omega, wasn't just my mate. She was a force in her own right, her passion for her work making me feel invincible, even in the face of pain.] [Lately, Anita's been mad at me, and I'm at my wit's end trying to make things right. I've covered the hills with moonflowers again—could she really stay away and not even peek?]

After a pause, he added, "If you like it here in Ressonia, I can stay here with you. You can do whatever you want. I won't force you into anything." Staring at him with my tear-filled eyes, I said softly, "Yes."

~The shadow is growing bigger But it's okay because you are my big light Because you are the profit in my life Just smile like you always do You resemble me so much I resemble you so much At times, I get scared for no reason Why am I feeling like this?~ -(Jungkook, PROD SUGA) Stay Alive ----- ------- ------- -------- ----- ---- ------ ----- ----- Stefanos: “So what do you think we should do now? Settle back in, or go after Xenia?”

The first to truly reach me. I cupped her face in my hands, forcing her to meet my eyes. "Then stay," I said softly. "Stay with me, Anna."

Something in his face did what faces did when something they had been holding for a long time was finally met with the exactly right response. "I can stay," he said. "Stay as long as you need," I said. He did.

"Maya, look at me." I look at him. "There she is." Something in his face I don't have a word for. "Stay with me. You hear me? Stay with me." "I'm here," I say, or try to say. "Good." His hands don't move from my face. "You're okay. You're going to be okay." I believe him, which is a new kind of terrifying, because I don't believe things just because people say them and I'm not sure what it means that I believe this.

“why are you looking at me like that?" "I’m just trying to imagine how terrified you looked after the accident" She said stroking her imaginary beard with a cheeky smile. “I heard that you cried so much you turned pink. So sad I didn’t get to see it.” she smiled as she tried to imagine what ugly faces I made. I don’t know what came over me but I couldn’t help it. A tear slid down my cheek as I laughed at her stupidity. How could she joke like that? She almost died. “Slow your roll Andy! I don’t actually want to see you weep.” She butted. I laughed some more as I wiped the loose tears.

Their faces stayed the same. That was Sean... and herself?

'You'll stay with me right? You'll never leave me right?' He just smile at me making me snort. I then grab the neckline of his shirt and pull him close to me leaving a little distance between our faces. I can smell his minty breath and his lips was so close, so close that I'm distracted by it. But this is not important right now. It can wait. 'You'll stay with me right? You won't leave like them right?' Pathetic? I don't care, I just want him to stay. I want him to stay with me no matter what.

“Stay with me, stay with me, please !” He thrashes, fangs snapping inches from my face . “Make it stop… Ella , please...., make it stop…” “No!” I cry, leaning my whole weight into him . “You don’t get to leave me , You hear me? You don’t get to leave !” The fire climbs higher , wrapping around us like living sunlight, pulling something raw and huge out of my chest and shoving it straight into him . “Feel me,” I whisper against his ear, tears dripping onto his cheek . “Feel that I’m still here . That I’m scared out of my mind but I’m not running. That I’m choosing you every single second .”