There's No Holding Back Novels & Stories

I’ll still be here. Holding the flame. Without fear. Without chains. Without silence.

Carl cautiously questioned. Jameson clutched his phone tighter with a menacing look in his eyes. "Head back to The Millennium now."

“Are we returning….” Mu Shuayong paused as he scrunched up with his face “like now???? Can we not return tomorrow?” He had not learned a thing from Night Blade even though he followed him like his shadow. The explanation he got when he asked his confidante (the shadow guard who competed against him) was that they were on a holiday; they rarely got to slack off and that too with their Lord’s permission, they would be crazy not to cash in.

I asks. “What happened next is that, hahahaah, sorry, it’s just so funny when I remember it. Uhm, hahaha so yeah, She protest in front of the director’s office without knowing that there is a meeting going on that time. All alone, she rally in front of the door” he said. What the… hahahahaha she did that? She just made herself embarrassed. “And you know what’s even funnier? She’s holding a huge Bluetooth speaker then she played the d******d voices of those who rally in Youtube as her background noise. So that it would look like there are a lot of people rallying in front of the director’s office,” he said.

Together. There’s no turning back now.

"Where have you and Parker been staying? I'll personally come pick you two up tomorrow." After taking a deep breath, Beatrice hit send. The next moment, a glaring notification flashed across the screen. "Cedric Bainbridge has blocked your contact." Frustrated, she tossed the soda can to the floor. With a frown, she quickly opened the company group chat. Nonetheless, disappointment was all that awaited her. Despite scrolling through hundreds of members, my profile picture never appeared. "Had Cedric left the group chat? No, that was impossible. Cedric hadn't resigned. How could he possibly leave the company's main group chat?" Beatrice wondered. She forced a smile, though it appeared more str

"This agreement ends our engagement. From now on, you and I owe each other nothing." Upon hearing my words, Edward froze in place. His eyes locked on the agreement while his mind went blank. "What did you just say?" I chuckled at his reaction and said, "You threaten to leave me whenever I disagree. Do you really think I'm afraid no one else would marry me? The truth is, I stayed because I valued this relationship. But from now on, you don't even have the right to threaten me anymore." His expression fell, and as he opened his mouth, Cindy grabbed his arm and burst into tears. "Ms. Henson, please don't break off your engagement because of me."

The more she spoke, the sadder she became, until she was on the verge of sobbing. The commotion drew the attention of others, and curious eyes turned their way. Matthew was trapped. No matter how furious he felt, he could not lose control in public. He bit down and held the words back. “It’s not your fault. It’s mine.” He shut his eyes. His grip on the glass was so tight it nearly shattered. Quilla blinked at him, then, thinking his anger was gone, wiped her tears and threw herself into his arms. “Mr. Grant, you’re so kind.”

A fully paid seven-day luxury trip to the Maldives was obviously way out of line. "My bad. From now on, company retreats are canceled. Holidays are yours. Do whatever you want."

holding everything. “Let go of the territory,” he said. teeth clenched. voice tight. “you can’t hold it all.” “I’m not trying to,” I said. but that wasn’t true. because instinct Wolf everything in me was trying to anchor it. to hold. to protect. and that was exactly what the thing needed. “You’re feeding it,” Zayden said. and the truth of that hit hard. because I was. every connection I held. It touched. Every bond I reached—It followed. I was giving it access. “then I stop holding,” I said. “No.”