Titanic I'll Never Let Go Novels & Stories

“Let’s sit around, Waiting for the sun to rise Let’s sit around, Waiting for the moon to fall By the water As it glistens You could listen, To the sound of your tears To the sound of your tears But remember that I love you, I will forever No matter what happens, To me or you We’ll be together Through the years So as you cry Please listen, To the sound of your tears To the sound of your tears”

I spit out with venom. They both shared a knowing look but it was Sebastian who replied me. “That easily you say? It's been one and a half year Killian!” “I can keep her as long as I want. Got a problem with that?” I watch him exhale and then he throws a hand up. “Of course not.” He retorts but I don't miss the smirk on his face. He has this smug look, like he knows something that I was too scared to admit. And— this is the first time they're actually bringing me letting Tamara go up. It's been my mom and to the very least Chloe's duty. My mother could chant it all day if she could.

Regret laced his face once again making a hint of sadness to line his face. "Well you can't. The past is the past. You lost me when you had me. Now it's time to let me go Lucian" "That's the thing" he said stepping closer to me placing his hands on my chin, his head meeting my forehead as he spoke. "I can't seem to let you go Clarissa. I WON'T" He declared with a firm tone. One that he wasn't willing to change or go back on.

"No, I never like windy cities but I think maybe when you're with me, I like everywhere. It's the strangest feeling, midnight I'm not leaving. Know for once I think I'll stay." "I'll say your name just listen. Doesn't it sound different. Never whispered it this way." - Camila Cabello ●●● "DON'T YOU DARE LET GO." "NEVER." I couldn't believe what I am actually doing. I'm swimming because I know if anything happens Christian is here with me to catch me.

"I love you… I love you, my love… "I'll never let you go again…"

The metal twisted, grinding deeper into his flesh. He brought his lips to Ian’s ear, his breath hot, his voice a guttural, possessive whisper that promised hell. “You still don’t understand, do you, my love?” he breathed, the words soaked in pain and madness. “Stab me…Shoot me….Try to leave me…It doesn’t matter.” He held Ian’s horrified gaze, his smile never fading. “I. Will. Never. Let. You. Go.”

My Heart Will Go On. Yes. The Titanic song. Dramatic. Cheesy. Perfect. Eliana had her face in her hands, laughing so hard she wheezed. "I'm going to kill you." Damian theatrically took her hand. "Promise me you'll never let go, Mrs. Wolfe." "Oh my God." "Oh my heart," Sari wept from the audience, wiping her face with her hands. They danced their last time as husband and wife that evening—him leading like a prince out of a spoof musical, her laughing so hard she wept again, their families beaming with full hearts.

I'd been with Leo Blackwood for five years. But we'd never once made it through a mating ceremony. Every time we were about to seal the bond, something would happen with Linda—his adopted sister. And every single time, Leo would leave me behind. This time, he swore he'd planned everything down to the last detail. Promised he wouldn't miss it. I waited five days and five nights—because I wanted to tell him I was pregnant. He never showed. Instead, I got attacked by rogues. Got infected with wolfsbane because of it. At the very last moment, I called Leo. It was Linda who picked up. She put the video on, and that's when I saw it—Leo and Linda, right in the middle of some celebration. "Freya." H

When Derek Sloan's childhood sweetheart, Nina Graham, has another depressive episode, he hands me divorce papers. I calmly sign my name and tell him I'm leaving the country. He looks at me in surprise, then it dawns on him. "You're so well-behaved this time. Did you realize that throwing a fit won't work, so now you're trying a different way to win me back?" he asks. "Going abroad is fine, too. "That way, you won't upset Nina. Once she's better, I'll come get you." I return my wedding ring to him and look at the ugly scars on my wrist. I say calmly, "There's no need to. Let's let each other go and stop dragging this out."

"Holy crap! Other couples play a montage of their relationship at the wedding. These two sure don't know what boundaries mean!" As the lewd noises spread throughout the hall, Ian and Jessica both stared at the screen, their eyes wide. Jessica frantically tried to block the screen, while Ian just stood there for a beat. Then, he looked around the hall in a daze. Finally, just as the doors were about to close, he saw the face he was desperate to find. "Sophie!" Ignoring Jessica and his parents as they tried to hold him back, Ian bolted toward that retreating figure.