The Never After Series Novels & Stories

He asked. “No. Never again. What happened last night was a mistake that shouldn't repeat." “Are you sure? You wanted it as much as I did.” “But it was a mistake.” I said firmly. “If not from that jackass Cole I’d never have gotten so drunk and-“ “Who?” Mike asked startled. “Cole Banks. My ex. The guy I was trying to tell you about last night.” “Cole Banks? He is your ex?” He asked alarmed. “Yes. That was why I was at the launch. I went to see him. What’s wrong?” I asked seeing how shocked he looked.

“He never came in did he?” “He never did. I did inform him about your suggestion to conduct an autopsy on father’s body and he told me he’d be with me while we get it done. He never came, I just assumed he got occupied with an errand or something. What happened Rahne?” Gale was also starting to lose his cool. “I already lost my father, I’m not losing anybody else. Is there anybody trying to hurt Kingston?” He’s definitely lost his cool because the calmness in his tone was completely drained out.

They lived in this huge bubble, not knowing – or caring – about people like us. My own life felt like two separate books. One was Maeve Briggs, high school senior, trying to keep up her grades and pretend everything was normal. The other was "Eve," the girl with the dark wig and fake ID, dancing on a small stage downtown. That was the book I kept hidden, guarded with my life. It was a secret I'd die before anyone found out. Especially Mom. And Jasper. And Nova, my best friend, who thought my nights were spent studying or binge watching shows.

But his eyes — just for a heartbeat — met mine, and in that instant everything we could not say hung between us, heavy and unspoken. I lowered my gaze and kept walking. Some nights are marked not by what is taken, but by what must be endured. That night, I learned how heavy love becomes when it is carried in silence — and how unbearable it is to watch duty unfold at the expense of hearts that never asked to be involved.

I blocked my parents' numbers and changed my phone again. They had never contacted me for anything except blame. I had stopped feeling anything for relatives like them long ago. During my second year in New York, I became one of the Romano family's central decision-makers and took control of their finances. My work grew increasingly demanding. One day, I received a package. It had no return address or sender's name. When I opened it, I realized Adrian had sent it. Inside were photographs from our time together. There were very few, only three or four.

he laughed. “Don’t worry about that. I’m not in a rush. Let’s drink.” William chuckled — just earlier she had been desperate to find out about Gabriel’s other woman, but now she seemed to have forgotten everything. “The mood sure has changed, Ma’am,” William said. “William, just drink,” Jennifer replied. They continued drinking until Jennifer, already drunk, leaned closer to William. (At this point, the two give in to their emotions — both lost in alcohol and pain. The scene fades to black, implying they slept together.)

He stuttered out once we pulled away. I nodded my head yes. As he squealed in excitement and hold me bridal style, "thank you. Thank you so much. You will not regret this, this will turn our happily never after, to our happily ever after." He said as he put me on my bed, hovering over me then kissed me again passionately. * (If you guys got confused, please back to the prologue and read the beginning) * A few years after Emily I am just done with my coffee time and decided to go back home. It has been 10 years since Aaron promised me a happily ever after, since the birth of Niles he never leave me alone.

She rolled her eyes at me again like a teenager and signed. ‘I wrote him the directions, Ria, and now let’s focus. I want to know who she is. She smells weird.’ I frowned and approached the girl and sniffed her; she shook all over and bared her neck to me and closed her eyes tightly. Alice was right she smells different. Her scent was soft and warm. It reminded me of my mother when…… I snarled and advanced on the beta, then punched him in the face, making him fall on his ass. Then my roar resonated across the forest.

She declined his advances and proceeded towards the door. However, before Avery could reach the door, Liam swiftly positioned himself in front of her, blocking her path to the office's exit. "What are you doing?" Avery asked, and at that moment, her instincts kicked in. She noticed a glass jar on a nearby chair, not too far from where she stood. "Avery, I..." Liam paused, contemplating the right words to use as he slowly advanced towards her. "What? You know, you..." Before Avery could complete her sentence, Liam's lips suddenly landed on hers, his tongue slipping into her half-opened mouth.

"Since it's come to this, I shall admit defeat. I only hate myself for not getting the chance to avenge my father with my own hands! "Liam, I hate all of you werewolves!" With that, Mia slashed her own throat with a dagger. "No, Mia!" Liam tried to stop her, but it was too late. … Three days later, I once again rejected the pleas of Liam and the Snowdrifter Pack's royal members as they knelt before me. I boarded a plane to my mother's hometown, carrying Cecilia's ashes. "Liam, we will never meet again in this life. And Cecilia, my dear daughter, please choose me as your mother once more in the next life. Next time, I promise I will protect you."