The Mountain Between Us Novels & Stories

The future stretched endlessly before them—not perfect, not easy, but beautiful. Together. Always together. And so, the story that had begun with a lonely girl and a dangerous stranger arrived at its final page. Not with the hollow sting of tragedy, and not with the bitterness of loss, but with the greatest, most profound victory of all: A life well lived. A love that endured. A family that grew. A forever earned. As the night embraced the world, the Dream continued. Forever. THE END ❤️ Midnight Between Us By Josephine

I just acted like he was invisible then I finished my sentence calmly before turning to him. “This meeting is private,” I said evenly. “I know,” he replied hoarsely. “That is why I am here.” Everyone in the hall turned to us. “This is not appropriate at all,” one of the executives muttered, “five minutes,” he said without looking away from me. “If I am wrong, I promise to walk out and never bother you again.” Silence pressed down on my chest, I closed my eyes briefly then nodded. “Just five minutes.” Everyone that was in the room cleared reluctantly, when the doors closed behind the last person, Ethan finally looked like a human, this time not powerful, not untouchable as he had always been

“So are you.” There was silence and the wind rustled through the leaves overhead, carrying with it the faint scent of pine and something she couldn’t place but it was warm, rich, grounding. She almost thought it came from him. She took a step closer without realizing it. “I don’t think I recognize you,” she said. “Are you from the city?” His lips curved, faint but noticeable. “You could say that.” “That’s not an answer.” “No,” he agreed, and for a moment the air between them reduced, it was charged, as though his words carried more weight than words.

“Yes— please, Kai— knot me—” He slammed in deep one final time. His knot popped inside with a wet stretch, locking us together as he came with a deep, guttural growl. Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded my womb, pulse after pulse, so much it made my belly feel full and heavy. The pressure of his knot pressing against my g-spot pushed me over the edge again. I came a second time, sobbing his name into his shoulder, my hole fluttering and milking every drop from him. We stayed locked like that for long minutes, panting, foreheads pressed together. The night breeze cooled our sweat-slicked skin. His arms stayed wrapped around my soft body, holding me close like he never wanted to let go.

Hade promised me he wouldn’t tell anyone about Cielo Alto. We enjoyed our stay thoroughly—touring the whole villa, admiring the mountains and sky from my cabin’s balcony, making a bonfire in the evening, and talking endlessly about our past and what we thought of each other the first time we spoke.

He fiddled and flipped through a couple of books while looking for Daniel. At last, he found Daniel near the section for geography, talking to a woman and a man. Nathan wasn't sure if he should interrupt, so for a few moments, he just stood there watching. Daniel and the two seemed rather close, as he laughed at something the other guy was saying and patted him on the shoulder. Then as if realizing he was being watched, he turned around and waved when he noticed Nathan. "Hey," said Nathan as he walked over. "Nathan, this is my cousin Mia, and her boyfriend Richard." Daniel introduced as Mia made a small wave at him. "Mia and Richard, this is Nathan."

"Look. I'm sorry. I'm just really...upset. Okay. I admit it, I am upset." "It's okay. I was being stupid. If you didn't want to talk about something, I should have understood. I'm sorry too." I smiled at him. No matter how infuriating Brian might be, he was understanding and liked that about him. "It's not your fault." I assured him. We had reached quite far away from our group. They were still visible to us. And they hadn't stopped what they were doing before. A comfortable silence settled between us. I looked at the sand below, imagining shapes in it that weren't there.

It was a moment of serenity, a reminder that beauty still existed in the world. In Interlaken, D'Andre found himself standing at the foot of the Jungfrau, one of the most iconic peaks in the Swiss Alps. The majestic mountains rose before him, their snow-capped peaks glistening in the sunlight. He couldn't help but feel small in the presence of such natural grandeur.

He found Mya next to him, packing her backpack next, and Gloria lying quietly on the ground. “You’re up. Let’s go,” said Mya. Adrian nodded and stood up. He checked on Gloria before he put her on his back once again and continued to walk ahead. Mya put out the campfire and followed him. They were now very close to the mountain. The mountain in the rainforest was not very tall, just slightly taller than the trees. However, the mountain had a unique form, and not a single blade of grass was growing on it. The mountain stood there, barren.

The beauty of nature surrounded them, serving as a constant reminder of the vastness and strength of their love. During their hikes, they would often pause to take in the panoramic views, the valleys below seeming like miniature worlds. It was in these moments that Rose and Liam found solace and healing. The mountains became their sanctuary, allowing them to let go of the past and immerse themselves in the present. The sound of the wind whispering through the trees and the distant call of birds created a symphony that resonated deep within their souls.