Turn Back Time Wayv Novels & Stories

Olivia-Marie kept chanting as she shook her. After a long while of shaking, her grip finally lessened, and she fell to the ground with her legs beneath her as she wept heavily. "Why did you come back and ruin my life? Why did you think all of this was okay? My life would not be the way it is if you had just..." She muttered as she trailed off. Elara could not help but see the truth in her words. After all, Ezra has only wavered after she mysteriously showed up all those years. Would things have been different if she did not return like this or if she had returned three years ago?

It was like she had been waiting for me, because the second she saw me, she started mocking me with that fake, syrupy tone. "Bella, it's already New Year's Eve and you're just getting home. You must've made quite a bit of money these past months. I wonder how much money you're giving Mom this year." My mother frowned, trying to smooth things over. "It doesn't matter if she gives one or not, as long as you both come home for the New Year, that's enough. "Bella, you've been gone almost a year now. Is there anything you've been craving? I'll cook it for you right away."

You don't wanna fall back I don't want to fall back tonight I just want my old baby You just want to know it's alright For you to take it all off For me to take care of you 'Cause you been taking it all in stride Now I'm gonna make a time to make love I'm gonna make a point to just focus on us Now I'm gonna make sure you get enough When I make it all about you, take care of us Mood Dvsn One week later

Liam frowned slightly and his expression turned back into a warm smile. "So... Why did you suddenly disappear before? You didn't say anything and just go 'poof'" Kathilyn asked with a pout. She was so devastated when Liam suddenly stopped playing with her on her childhood day. "Something happened, but it's a story for another time. Gotta go to work, see ya." Liam patted Kathilyn on her head and walked away into the building. Kathilyn couldn't help but smile, reminiscing how Liam used to pat her head to comfort her back in the day.

Without missing a beat, I retorted, "This isn't an issue in my family! My brother and sister are both eagerly waiting for me to come home for the New Year! I don't know how things are done in other families, but my family will be happy to see me home!" Gordon realized that I wasn't going to back down without a fight. So, he tried his best to calm me down and coax me into complying with his wishes. He said pleadingly, "Dakota, if you go to your parents' house for the New Year, what will the people in this village think of me and my parents? Please, just do me this favor and stay here for the New Year this time!" "Why do you even care about something as trivial as keeping up appearances for ou

"And despite a few recent distractions, our foundation remains unshaken. Tonight, we move forward together, with one purpose and one future." Lawrence had the room. His supporters smiled, the applause came easily, and every passing second seemed to strengthen his position. For all the progress they'd made, Bianca suddenly understood how far they still had to go. Then her phone vibrated inside her clutch. Without taking her eyes off the stage, she slipped the secure phone from the velvet bag and shielded the glowing screen against the folds of her gown. The message was from Matteo. LEAVE THE BALLROOM. RIGHT NOW.

The countdown echoed through the arena like a heartbeat amplified a thousand times. Every screen glowed red. Every breath was held. Syntax’s avatar moved. Against all expectations, it surged back to life, systems stabilising just enough, legs locking, balance snapping into place. A roar tore from the crowd as he launched forward, rage-fuelled, and reckless, chasing the shadow already sprinting toward the finish line. “HE’S BACK UP—!” “THIS ISN’T OVER—!” Obsidian_13 didn’t look back.

"Sofia's waiting for me. We're going to a private island for a few days. We can talk when you've calmed down." "Talk about what?" I stood up straight, ignoring the pain in my side. "Talk about how you'll keep draining the family?" Dante walked out without looking back. "Don't worry about Escobar's money. The project funds will be back in five days. Don't get jealous then!" The door slammed shut. In the conference room, Marco hesitated. "Donna, should we..." "Meeting adjourned," my voice was calm. "Everyone out." "But..." "I said, out."