Waiting For You Novel Novels & Stories

Author Tina Nwuba: So guys, welcome to the continuation of “Heart of a Betrayed Wife”. (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠). Most of the dramas in this book are going to take place in the main city of the story. ‘Blenka city’. I'm going to try my best to make this story worth your time. So, stick around to the end! Katherine's pov, Everything was a shock to me. I still see everything while awake. And even in my sleep, I haven't stopped dreaming about it.

Asher sat staring at the empty space where Calliana had previously occupied, he wondered how her powers work but he couldn’t ask because he was sure that she didn’t know either. He slowly stood up still gripping the mug and left the attic, he’d think about the pretty girl later. Asher released a yawn as he walked to his room, he set the mug aside and picked up his phone that was on his desk, he had received another email from them. From: theredsunparanormal@unrealmail.com

Total immersion. I filled out the application at 3 a.m., tears blurring the screen as I typed my story. They accepted me two days later. I packed one bag—jeans, sweaters, toiletries, nothing fancy—and drove north. The compound was buried deep in the Washington wilderness, hours past the last cell tower. The road narrowed to dirt, twisting through endless pines until the iron gates appeared, overgrown with vines like they’d grown there naturally. A woman in flowing white opened them—Seraphina, mid-thirties, long red hair braided down her back, smiling softly and welcoming.

"Clover, a blizzard is coming! Take us down the mountain now, or we'll all die here!" One of my coworkers glanced at the sky and immediately knew something was wrong. Clover Ainsley shook her head. "Elliot hasn't returned yet. Let's wait." Snow fell in heavy flurries, and the roaring wind made everyone uneasy. "What's the point of waiting?" someone snapped. "Didn't he say this mountain is like home to him? Let him come down on his own!"

“But I’ll spare you if you get down on your knees and beg with your mouth.” I looked up at him and our eyes locked in a curious gaze, my breath slowing as my chest rose and fell. He knew I wanted him and he wanted me too. I’ve always wanted Ryan to know what I taste like and I don’t want my mother to find out about my dirty secrets. My lips parted slightly as tension built inside me. I got down on my knees slowly, my movements careful, my knees pressing against the floor as his gaze stayed locked on mine. My hands hovered for a second before settling.

A faint smile broke through her tear-streaked face as she whispered through her sobs, "Thank you." After that, she looked up Cameron online, then spent the next two weeks waiting outside Cameron's residential area, only for him to never appear even once. That night, Bianca was dead set on waiting for Cameron. He was a no-show as dawn broke, though, so she despondently trudged down the street, the biting wind whipping at her face. She felt no pain, though, only the suffocating pressure in her chest, as if something inside her was collapsing.

Belgrave, Novastra. "Ms. Medici, you've officially purchased the island. It's completely off the grid—once you're in, no one can find you. Also, the custom-made family you requested is ready. They're professionally trained to give you nothing but unconditional love." The staff member's voice came through the phone, smooth and respectful. Yara Medici hummed in response. "I'll move in after I wrap things up here. Thirty days." She hung up and glanced at her reflection. Wrapped in a pristine white wedding gown, she looked almost unreal. The fabric sparkled with embedded diamonds—each one an obvious fortune.

He checked his watch and said, "Considering the time now, it's still two hours until the end of the workday. It would take an hour to drive here. If you're waiting for someone to pick you up, that's a three-hour wait. And if you're planning to hail a cab, that would take an hour. So, Ms. Rebecca, are you planning to stand here for an hour?" "I ... will head back to Four Seasons and wait there." She locked her car and flashed Maxwell a polite smile. Maxwell also smiled, "How about we go together? You grew up in Riverwood. So, you should be familiar with Four Seasons. Could you recommend a few signature dishes?"