Twelve Forever Novels & Stories

Built something unbreakable. The ring proves it. Seventeen diamonds. Seventeen weeks. Hundreds of moments. All leading here. To this life. This love. This forever. Lucian finds me staring at it. “Second thoughts?” “Opposite. Just appreciating. The thought. The faith. The fact that you bought this when everything was falling apart.” “Because even falling apart, I knew. We were forever. Had to be. Couldn’t be anything else.” “We are forever.” “We are.” He holds me. Ring between us. Promise made. Future claimed.

It had triggered the Twelfth Frequency. The "Twelfth" wasn't a higher state of Harmony. It was the Integration. It allowed the Resonant Heirs to keep their connection to the Choir while reclaiming their individual "Screams." It was the ability to be a "Weave" and a "Thread" at the same time—to be part of a planet and still be a person. The Architects in the Cygnus constellation went silent. For the first time, they were the ones listening. They had spent eons perfecting "Harmony," but they had forgotten the power of the "Forbidden" individual.

He wanted to buy more time for the Twelfth Universe. The Twelfth Universe could grow much stronger in three to five Epochs. It would be better to propose the union then. With his and Sienna’s strength combined, it would not be difficult to bring together the twelve universes. Perhaps, he might even completely understand the Chaos Path by that time.

Don, you want to hold a wedding ceremony with Miss Amy? "Exactly!" "But... she's already getting married! The Casio family just bought the live broadcast rights for the whole of continent. A formation of helicopters, yachts, and satellite signals will simultaneously broadcast Don Casio and Miss Amy's wedding of the century live."

in the same monotonous manner. The twelfth member of the coven was definitely the most disadvantaged. If anyone tried to inflict pain onto Vivienne, the twelfth sister would take on that pain and the physical markings. If the twelfth member died the pain would move onto the eleventh member and so on. This meant that Vivienne had twelve lives and no one could touch her. Her hand is the only force that can harm her.

He rasped. "Forever?" A small meek voice reached his ears and his eyes widened to the size of saucers. She was awake. There were tears in her eyes as she stared at him with expectant orbs. His eyes softened as a smile tugged on his lips. He wiped her tears away. Before sealing the pledge for eternity. "Forever." He affirmed, voice raspy. His lips landed on hers as they sealed their oath. Forever it is. *** A week passed. Which was filled with their desperate need and hunger for each other. There was not a single place in the house that he missed or where he didn't fucked her. Lounge. Kitchen. Shower. Pool. Where not?

"The hall has room." Miriam went to make the arrangements. I sat in the hall. Adaeze looked at me. "Twelve," she said. "Twelve formally in process," I said. "One remaining." "The last quiet site," she said. "Yes," I said. "But Nana Ato is here," she said. "And the twelfth Alpha is coming. And the thirteenth territory." She paused. "The thirteenth." I looked at the hall. The last territory.

"That's why I've come. This time they won't dispatch a reconnaissance team. They'll deploy the Twelve." The name held no significance for me. Elena's father turned ashen. "The Twelve?" he whispered. "They haven't been sent out in..." "It’s been eighty years. Since the structured Ancient rebellion was wiped out." Sophia’s tone was emotionless. "Twelve elite hunters, with each expert, in a method to eliminate our species. They represent the Covenant’s measure." I inquired, "What is our remaining time?" "A week. Possibly fewer." At last she passed over the border gliding with the elegance Elena displayed. "That's why I must visit my niece. I have to instruct her in what her mother was never abl

Endlessly. Until we could not. Until survival— Failed. Until— Everything ended. Badly. Tragically. Inevitably. The Ashford way. The only way. The— Forever way. Marcus. Always Marcus. Forever— Marcus.

As unprecedented existence. Forever. Or until forever breaks us. Whichever comes first. The story continues! END OF CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR TO BE CONTINUED...