Until I Find You Book Novels & Stories

“I was angry at you. I wanted to find you and spank you and bring you home. But I never hated you. I hated myself and doubted myself, but never you.” “I am sorry.” “You are here now. That’s all that matters.” “Don’t let me leave you again.” “I won’t.” “Promise.” “Promise.” “I love you. I must have saved a galaxy in my previous life. I am so lucky to meet you.” “Between the two of us, I am the one who won.” “I think I am luckier.” “It doesn't matter.” “You are right.” “My little girl!” William whispered in her ears as he squeezed her ass.

If only he would touch the silver. “It’s over T,” I mutter. Cal follows me to my office, where I lay the book down on my desk. We exchange a single glance before I peel the pages back. My heart stops. They are all blank. I quickly brush through each page until I find a pen holding a spot in the middle of the book. Small black ink words are printed in the middle of the page. I’ll be there in another week, darling. Survive till then. ~ Tayten

I had only shared the code with two people—Zeke and Hendrick. One winter, I had caught a terrible cold and wasn't recovering. Zeke and Hendrick had been frantic but didn't want to visit directly. So, they tried sneaking into my house by climbing over the wall, nearly getting caught by the police. That was when I decided to give them the back door code. But this time, there was someone else with them—a smiling, demure Vivian. "Trish!" Vivian greeted me, her smile sweet and innocent. She pulled a damaged diamond necklace out of her pocket, with a few stones missing.

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Before leaving, I kissed his forehead and whispered my goodbyes. I found myself in Aidan's wing and my room, putting on a jogger and my hoodie, with a small bag across my shoulders, and walking to the book that lay on the bed, its pages turned to the last by the wind. It was written, "I'll find you in every world, for you are the only light in my curse." I shut the book, pushing it under the bed, then walked out of the door, my back turned against the packhouse and blood canine.

I need to find out everything about my mother before my father finds me and brings war to my mates pack. I get out of the shower and dry myself before pulling on some leggings and t-shirt. I looked at the bags and decided I will unpack them after dinner and I made my way down to the library to try and get some answers. I push the door open and make my way inside flicking on the lights and walked to the shelve where I found the book last time. I scanned the book again but nothing regarding dying to give your power over was in it. I looked through the other books and came accross a book I didn't notice last time the title read: The undoing of a witch.

My love, my most joy is that I have kept my promise to be here early in the morning, before you will left for work, and this is me before you even wake up from sleep, I believe I am the one the some you up; You are asking how it happens, Yes it happened that even me I can not believe it happens; it actually not a long story but a very short one that is highly inquisitive, if I can remembered well, yesterday before I left, I told you am gonna talk to my parents about our relationship, so I can be freely release to avoid query from either of you,

ELIOT’S POV “I found her,” “Who? Who did you find, Eliot?” I raised my head, gaze solemn. Drained of any trace of brightness, just like this room right now. My face, nose and mouth, halfway trapped in my palms— the only thing keeping me sane at this point. “Her,” I whsipered, “I found her, Nicole. The blogger.” She sat up, interest piqued now. “You found- That was fast. You-

Slowly getting out of the bed, I made my way to the bathroom to take a quick shower before putting on my track pants, black vest and black sneakers. Walking into the room, I found her still soundlessly sleeping. Walking to the bed, I gave her a quick kiss on her slightly parted lips before walking out of the bedroom, gently closing the door after me. I went to the kitchen and took a couple of sips of water before walking out of the door. It was only 5am, but the sun was starting to rise. Taking in the quietness of the neighbourhood, I started jogging towards the forest behind the houses. "Hey there." Greeted Annabelle, a fellow warrior of mine as well as my best friend.

I knew she would be in there for at least two more minutes, and the sound of the running tap was going to work in my favour. Two minutes was enough. Her bag was on the chair by the window. It was cracked at the corners, the strap worn thin where she'd carried it. I unzipped it slowly so the teeth wouldn't hook and brgan to ruminage through the content. First, there was a lipstick, then a folded receipt, half a sleeve of crackers, and as my hand reached the bottom, I felt something hard. I pulled it out. In my hands was a burner phone. It had a cracked screen and looked worn out.