Where You Belong Novels & Stories

I was floating there enjoying the beautiful music and dance when my spirit started to fade. Panic hit! Was I dissolving? A gust yanked me to Clawkeep. The den was dark, except for a dim bedroom moonlight. My crumbling spirit drifted in, and I saw him: Karl, pale in bed, body ice-cold, veins rigid. An empty Shadowbane bottle lay on the floor. The wind fluttered the note on the nightstand, and there were three lines on it: "Mom, sorry I can't be with you cause I have to join Julie.

Carlos, Unfortunately you didn't believe in my love, you got married and I hope you're happy, in those months that I was away, I missed you a lot, but every time I thought of you, I remembered that I didn't belong in your life . I've always been poor, I've worked my whole life, but when I was in your arms, I didn't think about the difference that existed between us, I didn't remember that I was the maid and you were the boss, but things are never the way we want or dream, The only good thing about our nights is our daughter, unfortunately I'm handing her over to you because I can't support her right now, I had to quit my job and she's the most important thing in my life, I don't want her to

Where do I belong? My question went unanswered.

The cameras were now all focused on me. I smiled. "Of course. S.T.A.Y's purpose and goal are all in the name itself. 'Stay Together, Always Yours'." I glanced at the three members seated to my right and then the one member on my left before looking at the anchor. "We are here to stay. We intend to stay together through everything put before us – together with the members and our precious True. Without True, we are nothing. And to True, we have dedicated ourselves." I looked at the camera with the flashing light that indicated that it was filming at the moment. "'Always Yours'. Our purpose is True and we hope to give True a reason to stay." It was scripted but I had meant every word of it. I

“We’re going home, baby.” “Why?” “Because it’s where you belong.” I turned towards him, closing my eyes. “I don’t belong anywhere,” I whispered sadly.

She stood, walked to the kitchen, poured herself a glass of water, and whispered to herself, “You belong here, Luna. Don’t let anyone make you feel otherwise.” this is your home.

“Then say it. Say who you belong to.” She looked at them, three men who had ruined her for anyone else. she whispered, “I belong to you. All of you.”

So was his face. "The usual kind. Not… the other sort." Well, only with him, he hoped. "Other sort?" "Yes, you know." Nick waved his hand in the air. "The other sort. The sort you don't tell your wife about." Belinda's mouth twitched. "Of course. Let me get this straight. You're after an employee named Abbey who gives massages, but not the kind of massage you can't tell your wife about. Is that it?" "More or less."

Not unsure. Just… present. Inside a place that didn’t belong to one of us. But to all of us.

A back colour jeans with polo neck red t-shirt. Both proceeded towards them. The woman hugged Viren with intimacy. "Hey Jen, meet Priya and likewise Priya this is Jen.”Jen embraced her. “Viren, Priya, meet Theon. He is my friend from the states.”Theon stretched his hand, Viren took it but Priya instead joined her hands for 'Namaste'.After seating, they placed their order. “Viren, what are you doing these days?” “I'm helping my dad as I had decided while leaving the states.”