Two Halves Of A Whole Novels & Stories

"What are you doing?" "I'm helping you." "I don't need your help." "You can barely breathe." Kaelen's jaw clenched. "I can take care of myself." "Well, do so after you stop looking as if you'll fall right there." He stared at me angrily. I did the same. Neither of us did anything for several seconds. And then he breathed out painfully again, and his face changed. All my irritation disappeared. "Can you stand?" I asked. "I can." Kaelen attempted to stand on his own. He only managed to lift himself half of the way until his legs gave out.

Chapter 2 No turning back They have this saying that when the twins are far and apart from each other, they both feel incomplete, as if half of them is missing. In my case, losing Bria means I won't be complete anymore. Would I become incomplete for the rest of my life ‘til the day I die? That saying was surreal. I never knew that it was actually true. Because right now, I feel totally incomplete. I feel like half of me has been gone ever since Bria died.

"Mi Alfa… you're the same entity, both of you. Don't you understand. You know you were once one and you still are?" His breath caught as he perched on the bed's edge, fingers wrapping into the sheets. "I just… I want to know him too," he breathed. "It's not that you're not enough. You are, more than enough. But I'm afraid. Afraid something will happen to you… to both of you, if you don't become one again." He raised his eyes, tears dripping down his face as he regarded them...his two halves of one soul. "I simply want you whole. I want us whole. I want you both to belong to me, wholly… as I already am yours."

It was mine. But the second it touched the black veins, it sizzled and died. Like water on oil. "Why isn’t it working?!" My voice cracked. "I just broke a curse! Why can’t I break this one?!" "Because," Victor coughed, grabbing my wrist. His grip was still strong. Terrifyingly strong. "This isn’t the whole curse, Layla. This is just a piece. A splinter. The real Moon Mirror is in two halves. Hannah has the other half."

Ethan naturally pulled her closer, yet carefully, as if she were the most precious treasure in the world. In this world, men and women are like incomplete halves of a circle, only becoming whole when they find their destined other half. He firmly believed she was his destined half. Even in the days of his coma, all he dreamt of was holding her, a simple yet seemingly insurmountable desire.

Mr like said " but " I started. " I didn't pick you guys so I can't change your partners. " he stated. " okay then we.." Adam started too but was interrupted " I see that you don't want to work with each other for a reason but I can't change partners. I'm using up your lunch break and I'm sure everyone is hungry too so let's just do this peacefully " he said. " are we clear ? " he asked " sure " we both said . a smile lights up on Mr mike's face as he picked two papers up.

Rachel's POV Dualities are a distinct part of humanity. There are dualities in the way people perceive, understand and react to things. And often, the counterparts work in synchrony. Two halves make a whole. There are two sides to every story. And it takes two people to trigger a connection.

530, 532…. She turned the page, and her breath stopped. There it was. 537. And there, before her eyes, was the other half of the page. She was speechless. She reached into her bag and extracted the other half. She held them together. The ripped edges fit together exactly. It was a perfect match.

He knew we were mates which was great because I could finally be with him. I went back to where I last saw Austin, but he wasn't there. Great. After all the thrills I felt when I searched for my mate, I was standing alone in an empty hall with my mate nowhere to be found. I was glad my wolf wasn't agitated as it was before. Now I could think about how to leave my life with two wolves. And I also needed to figure out a way of making Ken I be his mate. Or. What if he knew I was his mate but had a good way of controlling his wolf and keeping his cool because, after all, he is just half-wolf and not completely a werewolf? Unlike Austin who was one and didn't have much control over it.

As I stood there, frozen in shock, my sister began to circle around me, her eyes never leaving mine. "We were meant to be together, Ana," she said, her voice low and husky. "We were meant to rule together." I shook my head, trying to clear the cobwebs. "What are you talking about?" I demanded. "We're twins, but that doesn't mean we're automatically allies." My sister laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "Oh, but it does," she said. "You see, Ana, we're not just twins. We're two halves of the same whole. And together, we can achieve greatness."