Till There Was You Book Novels & Stories

Just me and the silence pressing in. It’s the perfect chance to reach out to Tilly. I make my way to the farthest bookshelf, the one closest to the dusty archives where no one ever goes. “Tilly,” I murmur, my fingers skimming over the spines of books. “I know you’re around. I need to talk to you.” Nothing. I exhale sharply, closing my eyes. “Come on, Tilly. Why were you in my room? What’s going on between you and Sally? And how the hell did Sally bypass Mrs. Humphrey’s magic?”

the author of this wonderful book Goodbye for now. Till we meet again in book two. Thank you so much, and "I LOVE YOU ALL."

I suck at this type of scenes. HI YO PEEPS! oh my gosh, the last chapter would be at the next one! 😢😭😭 Thank you so much for the support! Really! Guys, please, support Riley and Jay's book too 😊 ONE CHAPTER LEFT AND THEN THE EPILOGUE AND THEN... THE BOOK! 2 Books, actually. The "Withers" and "The Bad Boy Inside The _____ Suit" (secret 😊)

She turned the book in my hand, thinking about the first time I held it. Shw could remember how mother once told her that her late father had gifted it to her the same day he had proposed to her. The book was titled _'Till we pass'_ and it felt more like an assurance at that point. A promise that we would stay together _till we pass_ away. And her mother had joined her dad up there in the heavens. Yara still kept the book—the promise—because she would forever cherish the years she spent with Grayson and the years ahead that they would spend together. Together with their children now.

Inside the Archive, the shelves moved with my breath. I passed by a book bound in velvet dusk. Its title: The First Time You Chose Softness Over Safety. Another: How You Loved When No One Was Looking. I reached for a third. It burned with light before revealing its name: What You Became When You Stopped Trying to Be Understood. I wept then—not from pain, but from reunion. The guide touched my shoulder. “There’s one more,” they said. They led me to a door I hadn’t noticed.

⸻ And a woman stepped out. ⸻ Silver eyes. ⸻ Dark hair. ⸻ A calm smile. ⸻ Exactly like the girl from the memory. ⸻ Exactly like Nyra. ⸻ She held a black book in her hands. 📖🖤 ⸻ The title glowed. ⸻ THE END OF REALITY ⸻ Nyra smiled. ⸻ Then looked directly at Ilyaan. ⸻ And spoke the words that shattered everything.

I let myself fall against it, collapsing onto the floor – exhausted, trembling, tired, and relieved. For the first time since the café, I let myself breathe. Really breathe. He didn’t know where I lived. He never asked my last name. To him, I was just Valerie. A stranger. A chance meeting in the rain. He’d never find me. Hope poured through me in a wave. I peeled off my damp dress, pulled on an oversized T-shirt, and collapsed onto the bed. Tomorrow I had work. My shift at the hotel. My real life. My safe, totally boring ordinary life.

Some stories begin with a storm. This one started with a woman standing in the ruins of her old life, daring to believe she deserved more. Thank you for staying with Layla and Rider as they built something new from the quiet and the broken. Thank you for letting their journey touch you. Until the next chapter, Nikora Clegg Where to from here? Until You is available in paperback from A****n. I am currently working on the Hidden Legacy Series.

He stood there, speechless, until his phone rang again. This time, his hesitation lasted only a moment. He made his choice. Without another word, he turned and walked out the door toward her as though she were the only one who truly mattered. There was nothing else left to say. I blocked his number and then deleted every last trace of him. The next morning, he never showed up. It was fine, though. My parents were with me and watched as I was wheeled into the operating room. The sterile, cold air inside the room sent a shiver through me. Even then, it wasn’t as cold as the feeling of a scalpel cutting into flesh.

"Fine, I'll grant your wish! Liam, inform all members of the royal family that we're getting divorced tomorrow!" "Good! Remember—you said that! Don't back out at the last minute! You think rejecting me will make me care about you again?" Liam sneered. "You'll regret this! Mia, let's go!" The two of them slammed the door and left. Without time to calm myself down, I packed up the belongings of my deceased daughter and used the werewolf spiritual power to erase every trace of the life we had shared. I swore never to return to this disgusting place. …