Novel & Cerita We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together

Lincoln slowly turned back toward me, stunned. “You just proved exactly how little you think of me,” I continued. “Even now.” I stepped closer, my voice firm and clear. “So listen carefully, because this is the last time I will ever say it.” I looked straight into his eyes. “I will never, ever, ever get back together with you, even if we were fated mares. Not in this life. Not in any life. Now leave.” Lincoln stared at me like he couldn’t breathe. For once, he had no words.

“But don’t get it twisted.” His brow lifted slightly. “I don’t feel bad for making you lose those contracts,” I added. “You hurt me. Deeply. What I did… it was my way of taking my revenge and I don't regret it.” He nodded slowly. “I understand.” I held his gaze for a moment longer before looking away. “So I guess we’re even,” I said. He let out a small breath. “Yeah,” he agreed. “I guess we are.” “But just so we’re clear,” I added immediately, turning back to him slightly. “we are never getting back together.”

“No. I can’t. You are the reason I’m still breathing. Please, give me another chance.” She turned her face away, her jaw tightening, her eyes glistening despite her efforts to hide it. Most times, when love is broken and trust shattered, going back to fix it feels impossible. The heart remembers too much. “Listen to me,” Nathan continued, his voice hoarse. “I won’t let you go. Not as long as there’s even the smallest hope. I won’t give up on you.” Before she could react, he pulled her into a tight embrace, his arms wrapping around her with desperate strength, as though holding on was the only thing keeping him alive.

“Rue...” “we are never getting back together," I said firmly. I didn’t wait for a response. I turned and walked away.

Throughout all of the things we had gone through, all of the pain, the sadness, and the heartbreak, we never gave up and kept coming back to each other. We made it. Together.

If you feel like it's time to start over, go ahead and start a new, happier life! How good it is to feel that so much time has passed by us and our love has remained. There were a few years of uncertainty and separation, but we are together and the passion that brought us together has become an enchanting story. It's by your side that I want to stay, Brian, because that's how I became truly complete and happy. Our story has just begun, because I want to live with you forever and it doesn't matter what they say, who knows.

I grab her face and pull her up so she can look at me again, "The last ever." "Okay," she finally agrees and that's all the green light I need. I haven't kissed her in so fucking long, I crash my mouth against her like a starved man and I suck on her lips without a plan, messy like Cain, just feeling how much I fucking missed her. Georgie grabs my shirt and moans into my mouth, responding to my kiss with the same passion. We're never going to have a ‘last’ anything. Not a last fuck, not a last kiss, not a last goodbye, that's simply stupidity. She can be mad and freeze us out all she wants, but we're getting back together every time. Over and over again.

“Probably try to seal a bond at some point as chosen mates?” I nod, offering her a reassuring smile. “Is the fated bond really gone, then?” Mrs. Diaz questions, sadness filling her eyes. “There’s no way to get it back?” “I felt it break,” Nessa says quietly, and the pain lacing her voice fucking guts me. “Though I swear sometimes I still feel it, just for a second. Like an echo.” “Me too.” I give her hand a little squeeze, my chest burning with regret. If I’d known then what I do now, I never would’ve left. There isn’t a day that passes where I don’t wish I didn’t.

The absurdity of the moment deserved an applause, and this was my version. “She cares about her dream and just one other person,” he repeated. “And that is me. She is my woman, one I have never regretted loving. Yes, we broke up a few weeks ago, but we are back together now. And we are never separating again because what ties us together is no longer just love. There is something more.” My smile faltered. My hand trembled in his. A cold chill washed over me, and my knees weakened under me. A wave of dizziness swept through my body, but I managed to stay on my feet.

“No shutting each other out?” “Never again.” I study his face carefully before quietly asking, “You really think we can fix this?” Greg doesn’t hesitate. “Yes.” The certainty in his voice makes my chest tighten. “Why?” A small smile touches his lips. “Because even after everything… we still found our way back to each other.” Emotion flickers across my face. Greg gently brushes his thumb across my knuckles. “We’re both stubborn enough to make this work.” I laugh softly through the emotion building in my chest. “That might actually be true.”