Still With You Novels & Stories

Thank you for choosing me. I'll carry this journey with me forever. And I hope you carry a little piece of them with you too ✨ With all my love, always, Ruby 💋💞

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"It's nothing, Raven. Don't worry. It was your bonding ceremony—you should be with your mate." "The ceremony's over now, but… I couldn't stop thinking about you. I really was worried." There was a silence. Something thick and bitter lodged itself in my throat, but I didn't let it out. Raven spoke again, trying to ease the tension. "How's Jim? I brought a pack of candies for him, but you left before I could give it to you." I softened. "Thanks. He'll love that." Then his tone shifted, cautious but caring. "Is… is he going in for surgery again soon? How's the payment going? Were you able to gather the money?"

“And don’t forget to call me as soon as you can. I’ll be waiting to hear from you." I nod, a lump forming in my throat. “I will Jenna, I promise." I give her another hug, then I grab my bag and hurry out to my car. I load my bag into the driver’s seat of my old Honda Civic and slide into the driver’s seat. As I turn the key in the ignition, the engine sputters and creaks as it always does. “Come on Betty, don’t give out on me now," I plead as I turn the key again.

His eyes are dark, intense. “Then we follow it,” Leo whispers. “Whatever it is, whatever it means… we follow it together.” Cris barely nods before Leo kisses him. Cris leans in, fingers curling into Leo’s coat, breath mingling with his. The world narrows to the warmth between them, the shared heartbeat, the quiet that exists only when they touch. Snowflakes melt against their skin. Leo pulls back first, breath unsteady. “We should keep moving before I forget we’re being chased.”

“But now? With you… I do.” My throat tightened. “What do you see?” He reached across the table, covering my hand with his. His fingers were warm, strong, grounding. “I see you by my side. I see us building something real. I don’t know what shape it will take yet, but I know one thing—I want it to last.” I didn’t realize I was crying until his thumb brushed away a tear. “Noah,” he said gently. “Does that scare you?” “Yes,” I admitted. “But it makes me happy too.”

I already know that my friends will continue to make fun of me. "You know Isabelle, I think we should return to the club later.” Jayson stated, "We're here to help you with your love life.” “Isabelle, Jayson is right. We will help you meet the man who makes your heart race because you only experience this feeling once,” Jena added. We didn't run out of food during our lunch break. There was more talking than lunch-eating, so I guess this is our routine. We continued our work after we ate. No one in our department is conversing because we are all so busy working throughout the afternoon. My phone then started to ring, so I got up and went outside before answering it.

sorry ,sorry ,sorry " Sanjana pull out the chit and kept on the side table , she drank her milk quietly, than when she turned to turn off the lamp another chit was sticked there " please sorry ,you know na i utter nonsense sometimes you was ,you are and you will be the most beautiful girl in the world for me "

Trying to make me get too relaxed and then dropping a bomb out of nowhere that would disorganize my schedule. As if she hears my thoughts, she turns to me. Her lips are a scarlet red, it's her signature lipstick for times when she believes she's being a diplomat, and says with a smile, "My darling son. Why do you stay so far away from me?" Then stretching her arms out, adds, "Come give your Mommy a hug."

She was silent for a moment, and Aseel added: "Mom, God willing, things will be fine. Don't be pessimistic. My uncle Wasim may allow me to stay with you, you don't know." Somaya smiled at Aseel's exchange, and Somaya got up from in front of her daughter to stay in her place, lost in her condition and her mother's condition, and what would happen to them in the future. She does not know, but something inside her tells her that things will not go well. She tried to ignore this feeling and shake these thoughts from her head and drag herself to her room to continue Her drawings and designs.