Truce Novels & Stories

"With you by my side, anything is possible." Tracey nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with determination. "I'm ready to make amends," she declared, her voice filled with conviction. "And to show you both that I'm worthy of your trust." With a shared smile of gratitude, Marvis, Jace, and Tracey knew that their journey toward reconciliation was far from over. But with love as their guide, they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, knowing that together, they could overcome anything. --- As Marvis, Jace, and Tracey embraced their newfound reconciliation, their hearts filled with gratitude and hope for the future.

he said with a smile. “She didn't beat me up" Amelia said and we all turn to look at her black eye she had since three days ago with a frown. “Okay maybe she did land a hit on me but damn that girl can throw a punch" she said making all of us to smile before I turn my attention back to my mate. “She is going to be fine. I trust in our mate" Liam said cheering me up. “Thanks buddy" I said. “This is a fight till death but it has been changed, if your opponent agrees to a truce then the fight will be off, the one who calls on a truce loses the position and the other wins" Ronald said and I heave a nervous sigh.

"You really want a truce?" "Not just a truce, more of a collaboration," Marino responded. "I think that you and I could work well together. I’m not saying that we could trust each other overnight. It might not even work out in the end. But I think that if we tried, we might be able to work well together. I have a lot of enemies, I think you are aware of that. Maybe you and I could be friends. Or if not friends, at least we could bury the hatchet and move forward. What do you say?"

is he kidding me? "You know I can't eat that much," I whine. "You should have thought of that before making the promise," he said. "I'm so sorry. I promise not to hurt you again," I plead. "I will need a little time to get over the fact that you were kissed by an asshole, but I can't stay mad at you for long." He smiles, hugging me. "I haven't packed," I say. "I can help," he offers with a smirk. I don't trust that.

I’ve had a rough day so far; I couldn’t take any more crying. He held out his hand to me, for us to shake hands. The hell? “So then should we call it truce?” He asked. “Truce?” Was this it? We agree to believe that we worked things out, so what now? Do I get to run back to the hall quickly and get married to Nathan? “Yeah.” He shrugged. “I mean, we can’t keep blaming each other, right?” “True.” “So, if we need to move forward, then I forgive you Genesis and can only hope that you forgive me too.”

“I thought I lost him.” For a moment her expression softened. The anger disappeared. “It’s alright.” She sighed. “I understand.” Then she pointed again. “But don’t do it again.” I nodded immediately. “No arguments here.” Zayden slowly lifted his hand and rested it against her arm. The movement looked difficult. His voice sounded rough when he finally spoke. “Thank you.” Traci leaned down and kissed him softly. “Don’t thank me.” The smile on Zayden’s face grew slightly. The entire room visibly relaxed. Then Kael ruined it. Again. “So…” Everybody groaned. “What else can you do?”

“I know you’ll be happy for me if I find someone.” Suhee nodded, forcing a small smile even as an indescribable ache tightened in her chest. “Oh—and about the video,” Trunks added, “it’s gone. Deleted everywhere. No one can see it now.” “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. Trunks smiled and gently rested his head on her lap. For a long moment, neither spoke. They simply sat there, watching as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in soft shades of gold and crimson.

“Fine. Whatever. But I care whatyouthink, and I want you to like me enough for us to get along through this transition. We have to be around each other, at least until the renovation is done, and I don’t want it to be a constant fight. Can we please call a truce?” I nibbled on my lip. His dark eyes seemed earnest, and his stance was open. He didn’t seem defensive or blocked off. His face also matched his genuine tone, and it didn’t seem like he was making fun of me. I didn’t want to be in a position where I trusted him again because I knew where that would lead, and it wasn’t anywhere good. But I didn’t feel like I had much choice. With a sigh, I relented. “Fi

MY MOM DIED FOURTEEN YEARS AGO MELANIE~~ What the heck do this bitch us gonna hold my dad smiling sheepishly, this is a complete mistake. I and my dad are the only one at home the bitches and bastard left for where I know not. My dad is taking a nap while I'm on my phone reading the daily gossip and headline. Bryan Dills stock is on free fall in his most famous company J&J.

Troi When Trisha pulled away she shot an embarrassed and scared glance at the everyone present that caused Mother to burst into tears and pull her into a bone crushing hug. Even Dad went over to mutter words of support and how we’d do everything we could to help and that he had the best warriors already on it and had rallied allies. Patrick kept in physical contact with his mate the whole time and pulled her back into his chest as soon as Mother released her. Trisha’s eyes were red, but we noticed that there were no signs of tears on her face, Patrick’s shirt, or Mother’s shoulder.