Without You Novels & Stories

Your love has taught me the future is a canvas waiting to be painted with the vibrant hues of love, trust, and understanding. I love you not only for who you are but for who you've helped me become. You've shown me the power of compassion, the beauty of vulnerability, and the strength that lies in embracing our imperfections. With you, I have found my home, my solace, and my greatest joy.

“I have to be.” “You sure?”

They both pour them a glass. We sit there in silence for a while, lost in our thoughts. ” you haven’t felt anything? Did she just vanish up in the thin air?” Declan ask me. ” No not a thing” ” Does it mean she could be dead without you knowing it” Cannon question what we are thinking. Has the bond been so damaged from all these years apart that I wouldn’t feel it if she died? I just shrug my shoulders, don’t know the answer to that question. Taking another sip of my whiskey I decide it’s time to call off the search.

It just sits there under my feet, solid and unforgiving, while two hundred people I've known my whole life watch the boy I was promised to reject me in front of all of them. Somebody laughs. Then somebody else. It spreads through the hall like a fever. My mate bond, the one the Moon Goddess herself stitched into my chest before I was even born, snaps clean in half. It doesn't feel like heartbreak. It feels like someone reached into my ribs and yanked something out by the root. I don't cry. I refuse to give them that. Dean's already turning away, already laughing with his friends like he didn't just gut me in front of the whole pack. Like I'm nothing more than an inconvenience he's finally fr

Right before I turned off my phone, I'd received one last message from the wedding planner. [Mr. Duggan, all the paperwork has been taken care of.] I replied: [Thank you.] Then I powered it down. Outside, the sea of clouds stretched on like an endless, silent snowfall. I closed my eyes. For the first time, I realized how light it felt—not having to be the steady one. Not having to be praised for being obedient.

I asked, my fingers hovering over the keys. "What's the difference?" Tia asked, her voice dripping with scepticism. "Instaconnect is for people who want to meet up in twenty minutes for something that involves very little talking," I explained. "Lovebomb, on the other hand, is for the long game. It’s got algorithms, personality quizzes, and a much lower 'creep' factor. That’s where I found Kyle."

I was going to help rescue animals—creatures who couldn't cry out for help the way humans could. Maybe we'd been apart too long. Tony and I no longer belonged to the same world. "Tony," I said, "I've applied to join an animal protection branch of Doctors Without Borders. I might not come back." He looked stunned, his eyes flickering with both regret and longing. "I really am grateful for everything you've done," I continued. "But I think you can already feel it—we can't go back. We're like two lines that crossed once, only to move farther apart with every step."

AVA It had been three weeks. Three long, dragging weeks since Luke left. Ava had tried everything, texts, calls and emails. All bounced back. The number she had for him no longer existed. She had gone to his apartment twice, but it was clear he was never coming back. He was gone. Ava barely functioned. Work became a prison. Her body went to meetings, but her mind drifted. Sleep abandoned her. Her appetite? Nonexistent. Her heart pounded every time she heard the elevator ding, every time her phone buzzed hoping, praying it was him. It never was.

I can no longer hold it back. “Hey....I thought you were...I was so scared that you would once again push me away Clair. Please listen to me. I love you. Ok? I didn’t want to say it like this. But I kind of feel that I don’t have a choice. I feel I am losing you without really getting the chance to let you know how I really feel about you. I love you Clair. I have fallen for you so bad. I don’t know how you did that. But I.....it just happened. I...I didn’t mean to make you feel awkward. I.... Just couldn’t help it......”

I’ll finish the game first and come to the hospital later. The call disconnected. Each beep felt like something inside me breaking. When no one loves you, even dying wouldn’t matter to anyone. By the time I left the hospital, it was already evening. I called Ronan, wanting to talk about the divorce. He didn’t answer. Then suddenly my phone flooded with notifications from a group chat. I opened it. Brynn had posted a video. Ronan was at a karaoke bar named Nocturne, singing a love song to her.