Within You Or Without You Novels & Stories

When ready. Without fear.

And me? I press my hand lightly against my chest. Nothing. No pull. No presence. For as long as I can remember, there was always something there. Even when I didn’t understand it. Even when it confused me. Now there’s just space. I inhale slowly. Exhale. I realize something that settles deeper than anything else. I don’t know who I am without it. Not the bond. Not him. But the part of me that existed because of it. The pull.

--- --- She was living in it. --- --- Without fear. --- --- Without confusion. --- --- Without losing herself. --- --- And that? --- --- That was everything she didn’t know she needed. --- ---

Nerves and excitement course through me. I stared up at him as he gazed down at me, and I tried not to have a stroke. He stood there, a formidable force, resembling a god of malice and mating. The dimly lit room enhances his dangerous aura. The room itself is macho, lacking any touch of softness, but right now, my focus is solely on the man before me. “Open your legs, baby. Take off your panties, but leave everything else on,” he commands, his voice low.

As I wallowed in self-pity, the nurse suddenly grabbed my shoulder, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Joseph, they don't want you, but I do! Join my team!"

“Shut that voice up. You can do this. I know you can.” Anna let out a shaky laugh, repeating the words like a mantra. “I can do this. I can do this.” Vivian grinned. “That’s my girl!” She shoved her lightly toward the door. Inside, the booth waited—a silver mic suspended, pop filter in place, headphones coiled neatly below. The yellow light overhead glowed like a miniature spotlight, intimate and intimidating all at once. Vivian squeezed Anna’s arm. “This is just another stage. Smaller, sure. But it’s yours.”

"If the injury you have has gone then something is wrong and they are two things involved in it" Either you are his mate or not an ordinary human.

Anything. Everyone saw how she behaved on the outside. However, no one could comprehend how she was feeling on the inside. She was anxious. Her heart was thumping like crazy and her breathing was getting laboured. Her stomach was churning and she had started to sweat profusely, all due to the thought of having to go out and meet new people.

It makes me realize that even if I cannot find the faith in myself, I can find it inside of you. Faith is about believing. You don't know how it will happen, but it will happen.

Deliberately. Without the sentence stopping halfway.