The Supporting Duck Waiting For The Breakup Novels & Stories

We reached the guys at the ducks and I yelled out from the pasture “ What’s the issue what’s wrong ? “ “ Alpha the ducks know this place as home and won’t leave it’s like there nesting ground or something. “ As I was going to try and think of a solution to this , Falcon appeared with the Phoenix . Everyone instantly bowed to her. “ Falcon it’s good to see you and the Phoenix did everything go okay? “

Jane instantly put down her brush and went over to him. "What's wrong, Mike?" she asked, concern etched on her face. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, "Emily and I...we broke up." Jane's heart gave a lurch. She was torn between being happy that Mike was single again, and sad that he was hurting. Pushing her selfish feelings aside, she offered him a comforting smile, "I'm here for you, Mike. Always." The breakup hit Mike harder than he anticipated. His ever-cheerful demeanor dampened, replaced by a heavy silence that hung around him. Jane stayed by his side through it all, offering silent comfort. They would often find themselves sitting together under their favorite tree, their sha

Too bad they never imagined I had already gotten rid of it. My phone suddenly buzzed with a message. I glanced down and smiled bitterly. Mom and Dad thought it was a concerned message from Byron, and they exchanged guilty glances. Unfortunately, they were only half right. It was indeed from Byron, but the message read, "Something came up at work. I won't be home tonight." Right after that, Claire sent me a video. Byron was in the hospital, head bowed as he peeled an orange for her, his gaze tender. The caption read, "I'm the one Byron loves. An ugly duckling is forever an ugly duckling. You'll never become a swan."

“What — Fatal Attraction?” “Yeah! That one.” He nods seriously. “Mel better keep an eye on Doom, or he’ll end up in a pot.” A beat. “Or worse.” I stare at him. His face is blank. Impossible to read. “Don’t pull the duck from the water, bro.” “I know, I know,” he says, holding up a hand. “But if it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck —” “It’s a crazy fucking duck,” I finish.

"It's past time to go home and I'm still waiting for you. You're coming home, right?" Badump! Badump! River's heartbeat quickened. It's painful but also fun at the same time. When he wanted to escape again, someone was waiting for him to come home. River wanted to escape his problems, but Daisy, who said she was waiting for him, made him want to run to her and hug her tightly. "You're leaving?" Daisy asked again. Her voice became lower and lower because River hadn't answered her question earlier, making her feel ignored. "How long will you be gone? Can I wait for you-"

Ducky says plating her food, we shared a meal together and I could imagine our future life, how we'd be together after all of this is over, we'll all have a work or something to do during the day, and then we'll meet for dinner every night, we'll be sitting in together like the family we are. "I think he's broken," I heard Milo say. "I know a point we can restart him through," Ducky says, if he means my butt, then I have a key to his I think to myself with a glare. "Daddy James, do you need a hug?" she asks me. "I'm fine sweetie, you don't have to worry," I assure her with a smile, while I glared at the rest, they were idiots. "We won't all fit on my bed, you can take it and I'll sleep on th

Annie stood silently by his side sharing in the weight of his worry and offering silent support. Gerald whispered softly his voice filled with love and desperation. "Hazel please you have to wake up. I need you here with me more than ever." Silence hung heavy in the room as Gerald waited for some sign of Hazel's consciousness. He stayed by her side holding her hand for what felt like an eternity. The slow-paced moments ticked by and Gerald found solace in the steady rise and fall of Hazel's chest. As time passed Annie and Gerald were joined by other family members all eager to show their support. The waiting room became a gathering place for love and concern a beacon of hope in the face of a

The next morning was a Saturday, and my mother had gotten up early to prepare for a shopping trip with Mr Walter. They were both planning on purchasing some stuff for their upcoming wedding ceremony. When I hear them talk about it, my heart breaks and I feel bad since there should be nothing that should cause their separation. I could see their love for each other. Derek's plan to inform his father about us being mated made me brood all night. Though I hadn't given him permission, I still felt he shouldn't tell anyone about it. It will break my heart to see our parents break up just because we are mates.

Blake fed them and had run out of bread and had to use the one that was supposed to be for tomorrow’s breakfast. “There you go, duckies.” Blake said, throwing them some bread crumbs, “Don’t fight over it, there’s more.” The ducks made a quacking sound. Poor kid, Cassie said to herself, he really misses his uncle. And he hasn’t been away for a full day. She set an elbow on her knee and rested her chin on her hand. “I’m done here.” Blake said, looking bored. He threw half bread on the water and the ducks went feral over that small piece. “Can I have an Ice Cream?” He asked, again, brushing off the crumbs from his palms. Turning towards Cassie.

Are you still there? Duncan's head snapped up. "I'm here, Lisa," he called back, then turned to Andrew, his voice low. "I have to do this, Andrew. Whether you support me or not.” Andrew ran a hand through his hair as he stepped back, frustration evident in every movement. “Find your conscience, Duncan,' he hissed, and if possible, live in Hailey's shoes for a few seconds.” Just then, Lisa reappeared with her suitcase. "I'm ready," she announced, a hint of triumph in her voice.