Wait For It Novel Novels & Stories

It knows how stories end… and how they begin again. "I’ll wait," I say one last time, louder now. Stronger. "As long as it takes." And when the wind answers me this time, it’s not cold. It’s warm... like fire, like a promise. THE END OF BOOK ONE!

He had never seen Olliver talk to anyone like that before ever. "I did wait. But it was painful to watch you pretending to jot down and work on something that I know would take at least another thirty-four hours." The stranger said, surprising Smith once again. How did this man know what they were working on and how long they had to wait for any reaction? "It's called getting accurate details throughout the experiment. Of course, you wouldn't know anything about that since you barely ever walk out of your office. You might get fat very soon if don't watch out…"

I raised my eyebrows. "I'll go back to practice then, bye" with that he left me.I sit on a little cafe called 'topcopy'. A cute little cafe, I sat there and looked the sky. It's going to rain. I looked at my watch, it's 3.29. ThankGod I have a habit to bring my novel everywhere. I took it out and read it. My phont vibrated, it's James. "Hey, where are you?" He asked. "I'll walk to school" I said and hang up. I quickly took my things and walked to school. I entered the school gym, I waited for James. He's packing his things. He looked at me and smiled. He walked to me.

" With that, he wrapped his arm around Susan's waist and walked upstairs. Susan leaned against his chest before turning to look at me with a hint of triumph in her eyes. I slowly crouched. The marble floor was icy-cold. I picked up a sharp shard and pressed my fingertip against the edge, letting it pierce through my skin. Bright, vivid blood seeped out. It hurt terribly, but the pain cleared my mind.

I obeyed his order because I don't want us to fight anymore, I also don't want to talk anymore because I just see him and I'm tired. after taking a bath, I put on mommy's robe, she also stayed in my room because she was waiting for the make up artist and its team to instruct them. While I was waiting for my hair to dry I took my phone out of the vanity drawer. I open my phone and check if he replied. his last reply was earlier this morning, at four o'clock. I smiled because Ayumi can't talk in the text now, maybe the witch is still asleep. at least my mind can rest for a while. It's only 3 hours until 5 PM and the prom will start at 4:30.

" Ok!! If she is so special, I will keep away from her. Bye come by lunchtime, we will have lunch together, it has been more than 10 days. Bye. " Oh god !!! it was just 11 AM, he will come by lunch. He will be with that girl, whom he finds extremely beautiful and sweet. Sweet?? Did he taste her ?? idiot? Here I am waiting for him and he was dying to meet that very pretty girl. I will not talk to him now. Somehow Every minute looked like an hour. What was so important?? He should have come to the office. We completed our work at the site and it was finally lunchtime. Thank God, now he would be here any time.

I ate ravenously, trying to fill the emptiness in my stomach. Later that night, the Tuscan moonlight flooded my room. Everything was exactly as I had left it. The lavender-scented linen sheets, the geraniums blooming on the windowsill. I lay in bed but couldn't sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, Vincenzo's question, "whose bastard was it?" exploded in my ears like a curse. My chest felt tight, suffocating. I got up and pulled a dusty sketchbook from the bottom shelf of my bookcase.

"Have you heard anything from Maude yet?" Orson took a long swig. "Nope." "She's just playing hard to get. Honestly, you spoiled her way too much before. That's why she doesn't know how to value you. "Trust me, Orson. Give it two weeks. She'll be back crawling. "Only you'd still have the patience to wait for her. "My account's been blocked as well, but the old alumni group chat is still alive. I'll shake things up and get her back within two weeks."

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har

I have nothing to lose, I gave up my career, my parents were dead, Dylan is caught in an unbelievable scenario, Austin has his own job and life, of course, I won’t let Aina die in the end. Instead of going home, I called a taxi cab at the opposite side of the road and went to our hospital. I suddenly got the urge to go to the building behind it, the possible place where I can get information aside from the fact that parallel exists, the organization got the science, the reason for everything. After some minutes, I arrived, but knowing that it is already passed midnight, the building is located at some forest behind- it was indeed dark. I opened my phone for the flashlight and I started to lo