Truce Novels & Stories

"Calm down nothing will happen to me after all you are with Nagara right.." " So what you know that guy is crazy he went out just now so you gotta come back like now." Cutting off the line l continue to pursue my quest l can't back away now l am close. Mother... Father l am about to know the cause of all this. I promise l will take revenge. Seeing the tallest building here in Kyoto l know l am here. Looking at the building in front of me brings out some joy,l observe the staff as each and every one of them seemed to have weapons. Some in open with guns.

I didn’t know what to say or if I should even say something because I was for sure still so angry with him yet I hated always bickering with him, I couldn’t stand it no wonder Levi lost his shit with us. “Truce?” I asked biting the inside of my cheek. He eyed me for a second before speaking “I was never the one fighting darling” I frowned at his words “that’s some bullshit” I denied his accusation sharply, my anger with him bubbling back up. He raised his brow a silent insinuation that I was proving his point and I bit my tongue to silence the words I was ready to cuss him out with. “Truce” he held his hand out in the space betw

Strongly rebuke it. Clement's tears begin to roll down his cheeks, the lie of how tourist reported Chris' death seems to return to his memory. They were all friends who sympathized with the loss of Chris, and when because of the game they kept their promise to each other. But in an unexpected turn of incidents because of the game they gradually lose their friendship. "I thought you understood me, Clement?" Trist said. "But not anymore," Clement shuddered in response. "It's like you've been cheating on us!" It stings.

she stated dramatically, like there’s something bad about riding a jeepney and tricycle. “Zeiara, your demeanor isn't sitting well with me. What exactly is wrong with jeepneys and tricycles? It appears to me that you are attempting to degrade them. Change your attitude and stop acting like a brat." Zeeve jumped in to and began to educate his sister. "But—-"

> “Hello, Ember. If you’re hearing this, then someone has broken you. Or… you broke yourself.” The voice curled around her like a serpent. > “You know how this ends, my girl. You come back to me. You always do.” She felt her knees weaken. Her lungs lock. Trigger symptoms. Subtle. Trained. She slammed her palm against the table. Breathed through it. “No,” she gasped. “Not anymore.” She hit delete. But the file didn’t vanish. Instead, the screen blinked once. > “VOICEPRINT CONFIRMED. PASSCODE RESET.”

“I think you’re my mate, Trixie. And I don’t want to lose you because I was too proud to admit you scare the shit out of me.” Silence. Then her voice, barely a whisper. “You hurt me.” “I’ll spend every breath I have proving I can do better.” Trixie looked down at her hands. Then, without speaking, she reached over and placed one of them on his. Not forgiveness. Not surrender. Just… a truce. For now. ERIC (Later) From the second-floor balcony, Eric exhaled slowly, finally letting tension ease from his shoulders as he watched the Alpha and healer sit together, hands barely touching.

"But the cryonics technology isn't ready. They've never conducted live experiments before. There's a high chance you won't survive it. Please, think it over—" "Professor," Edgar cut in with a faint smile, "my decision is final." Then, he ended the call. The phone displayed a breaking news headline from just minutes ago. In a photograph accompanying the article, Cooper Dixon and Jessica Yale were holding hands, their fingers intertwined. And on Cooper's ring finger sparkled a radiant blue diamond ring. Even through the screen, the gem's brilliance was blinding. Edgar bit down hard on his lip, but in the end, he couldn't hold back his tears.

Truce owned a real estate company, so he wasn't lying. “Mayeli has already called in a plumber, so your services are not needed”, Killian said through his teeth. “I could help her save a little”. Truce had already taken off his golden Rolex wristwatch and was rolling up his sleeves. His suit jacket along with Tyse’s had been abandoned next to Killian a while earlier. Truce started to walk towards the bathroom. Killian quickly jumped off the bed, and rushed to Truce, grabbing his hands. “There's a bathroom downstairs, I'll show you the way”, Killian said, though his

"He sure is stingy. Proposing with a ring someone else didn't want?" Luna's face twisted with rage, the lie now exposed. She was so enraged that she lunged at me, ready to strike again. This time, I raised my hand and slapped her right back. She froze, utterly stunned. I swiftly took advantage of her momentary daze and poured salt on the wound. "You saw the engraving inside? YN0607. Know what that means? The numbers are the date York and I first met. The letters? The initials of our names. This ring… you must've begged him for it, didn't you?"

“Do you think a plate of food is going to fix everything? Do you think cooking my favorite meal is going to erase what happened?” “No, of course not,” Lisa replied quickly, her voice cracking with desperation. “But I don’t know what else to do. I don’t know how to reach you anymore.” Ace stood up from the couch, his movements slow and deliberate as he walked toward her. Lisa’s heart raced, a flicker of hope igniting in her chest, but when he stopped in front of her, his expression remained hard, impenetrable. “I don’t trust you,” he said bluntly, the words cutting through her like a knife. “I don’t know if I ever will again.”