Txt Eternally Novels & Stories

I tried to keep my reply curt, professional, anything to regain the ground I’d lost the second I read the text. [2:19 PM] Sasha: Who is this? The reply was immediate, arrogant, and perfectly Ethan. [2:20 PM] Ethan: You know who this is. And I was starting to think you weren't going to text me. I pressed my back against the cold, metal shelving, sucking in a shuddering breath. He had been waiting for me to make the first move. He was testing my desire against my fear. And he had access to my private life. The danger was clear, but the connection was intoxicating. He was thinking about me.

* Infinity says with a purr. Eternity growls back at her, *When I can finally shift, you’ll pay for that dick comment, my little minx.* *What? I’m saying I BET it is. I have no knowledge of his dick size, but yours is definitely better.* She’s trying to get out of her punishment, but it won’t work. Eternity is gonna pound that ass as soon as he’s able. *Promises, promises.* Fin singsongs as Maddie runs her nose down mine then whispers in my ear, “The peanut gallery needs to behave.”

Safe, loved, and home. Wrapped up in his Ethan. Their love. Forever.

And he would not stop until every shadow was burned and every truth laid bare—until she stood beside him, whole, free, and his. Forever.

Eternal. The swarm will come. But we’ll meet it stronger. Burning brighter. Wings and sunrise. Husband and wife. Bodies and souls. Together. Forever. Beautiful things get honeymoons. And ours? It’s eternal fire. Consuming. Unquenchable.

"But now, she has left, and I'm the one who is by your side. You have never said her name to me again, so I guess you must have let her go, and that's why you chose to stay with me, right? Even though you still don't want to make our relationship public, it's alright. I can wait. I'll wait until the very day you feel it's right. Whether it's three years, five years, or ten years, as long as you have me in your heart, I can keep waiting for you. "Do you think I'm really silly? From as far back as we can remember, we have always been by each other's side. Since my life started with you, I really hope that when I reach the end, the one by my side is still you, too. I don't know what the future

“I love you too, Amor Meus. In aeternum, cor meum.” Allistair blinked as he felt a sense of familiarity from the words Lucifer had spoken but still asked him. “Wait…What does that mean, Mi Alfa? I know many languages, but this isn’t one of them.” Lucifer’s hand came up to caress his cheek, thumb tracing slow circles over his skin. “Latin, Amor Meus. It means, ‘For eternity, my heart.’” Something within Allistair stirred. Something deep, pure, and fragile. His lips trembled as he closed his eyes, letting his tears fall freely. Every word Lucifer spoke lingered like a vow carved upon his soul.

Forever and always. THE END.

"Then keep listening. It only beats this fast when I'm next to you." Elena closed her eyes, letting her senses fill completely with the scent of rain, vanilla, and Maya's pure vitality. For seventy years, Elena had looked at her immortality as a curse—a never-ending cycle of hiding, loneliness, and running from the light. But lying here in the quiet dark, wrapped in the arms of the woman she loved, eternity didn't feel like a prison anymore. It felt like a promise. They stayed locked in that quiet, breathless embrace for hours, a mortal and an immortal sharing a fragile pocket of peace before the storm of the final battle arrived.

Lance lay beside me, gently, carefully, treating me as if I were spun glass. "I won't break," I joked, but Lance wasn't laughing. "Leila," he said, stroking back a strand of my hair. "I will love you forever. I promise to protect you and to love you for eternity." He looked into my eyes, filled with so much love that my heart swelled, unable to bear it all. "I'm eternally yours." Tears filled my eyes at the tenderness of the moment. "I love you, Lance. Always."