There Will Come A Day Novels & Stories

You know how you sometimes felt like things were about to go wrong? That's how I felt when my parents called me and asked me to come to the Lin mansion for lunch. The day started badly. I kept making mistakes and tripping. Was calling my name? And the person must be angry. The day just didn't seem to be on my side and I just wanted to it end quickly. I wanted to start another day and have a more peaceful day. I loved starting my mornings on a positive note because I believed they affected my day and I just knew was going to be a bad day but not as bad as I thought it was going to be.

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

"I've always said my son is a fighter, protected by the gods! No disease can touch him, let alone a heart condition." 'Impossible,' I thought to myself. A patient chuckled in disbelief nearby, clearly not buying Alicia's claims. "Protected by the gods? You're kidding, right? He's just a kid..." Before he could finish, Alicia leaned in and whispered to Tony. Without hesitation, Tony dashed to the window and leaped out. "Oh my God! Someone check on the child, quick!" My husband, Jeff Charlton, and mother-in-law, Kelly Freeman, panicked, but Alicia calmly strolled down.

" What came after that was him stalling. He would not show up. He would not sign. He would not call. He clearly thought I was going to soften, and then I was going to come apologize. The longer I went silent, the more it broke him. The pile-on online got worse. I could not buy groceries without strangers giving me looks. Later, I figured out where the new wave was coming from. Maya and her squad of friends were running it. Mason knew. He looked the other way. He did call me, eventually. "Lara, you see now. I am the only one who can keep you safe.

On Christmas Day, my parents decided to add my sister Chloe's name to the family trust. As the lawyer prepared the documents, he glanced at me. "And this young lady? Should she be included as well?" My mother waved a hand dismissively. "No need. She's just a foster child." Ever since Chloe was brought back home, I—their biological daughter—had become the outsider. All because Chloe insisted she was the only daughter in the family. If anyone so much as mentioned that I was blood-related, she'd have a PTSD episode—screaming, crying, the whole breakdown. Eventually, everyone just accepted it: "The Haper family only has one real daughter. The other one's a foster kid." At first, I tried to

Steve smiled and sat back down, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "I'm down for anything." Steve said, making Kendra smile. Kyle took out another energy drink and sat on the floor. "Ya'll know I never partake in book club." Kyle said. "OOO par-take. That's a fancy word." Steve teased. Kyle rolled his eyes and told Steve to shut up.

May 9 of 2030 came in and Andrew, as he had always been for the last five years, woke up with a hangover. But that day, he woke up with the ID card in his hands kept safe in his chest. That was the only remnant that was left with him after the accident.

I dragged myself forward with my broken leg while gathering the children's belongings, speaking softly to them. "Nate, make sure you look after Cece when you're up there. Have fun with all the superhero figures and teddy bears over there." That day, Lionel Brooks was about to leave with Fiona Smith and her child. In the rubble, my son, Nate Brooks, lay with a steel beam piercing his small chest, blood dripping. He looked at me and asked, "Mommy, will Daddy come back soon?"

He completely dismissed the fact that my mother's body was still in the morgue. I screamed hysterically, "Levi, my mom just died of a heart attack, and you're still trying to extract my bone marrow? You're inhuman! I'll never forgive you for this!" Confusion flickered across his face. "What are you talking about?" I glared at him, shouting, "You don't believe me? Just ask anyone! There were so many people at the wedding—they all saw what happened!" Levi hesitated before finally speaking. "Caitlyn, we can't resurrect the dead. The living is more important. Don't you agree?"

Quinn batted her eyes dramatically at Serena, who nodded calmly. “Sophia, I understand you’re grieving, but in our family, we bury our loved ones. Push him back right now,” Serena said tearfully, fixing her gaze on my hands gripping the gurney. I smiled faintly. All I needed was a gentle push, and Lannister would meet the flames. “Mom, cremation is the modern way. Besides, Lannister is already dead. He won’t feel anything anymore.” I subtly pushed the gurney forward.