Your Love Came Too Late Novel Novels & Stories

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That night, I stood on the balcony and let the freezing wind whip through me until morning. It was then I finally understood— He didn’t love me anymore.

I bit my lip and smiled down at her, “I love you. She took her hand in mine as we turned together to face the preacher as he joined us together. Forever after. The End of Book One. Thank You to everyone for reading My very first Novel. I know its shorter than most but I wrote this orginally in 2019. I just now got the nerve to share it with everyone. I want to thank you for all the love and support. You guys are the best. Look out for the next book soon called Hear Me Now hopefully it will receive all the same love as this one did! XOXO Lonnie

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An hour later, I can feel hot tears streaming down my cheeks. I just read an upsetting story and it made me cry. Why would she leave him like that? It's a novel made by an author named Hope, a romance, a slice of life genre. Volume one is about how the blind girl and her man fell in love but in the end, the girl disappeared, she left him! Without even saying goodbye! Is that what happened to Adam? He just left me hanging? I snorted while my tears occupy the spaces in my eyes. We aren’t lovers, why am I even relating myself into this? I heard the door creaked and it was my Zach.

And he did not deserve that much of me. I folded the note and placed it beneath the bracelet box. Read it once before I let it go. I love you, but I love my child more. I wish you the happiness you were looking for. Goodbye. Lydia. That was all. He had already chosen what kind of man he wanted to be. I was just finally choosing what kind of woman I refused to remain. I looked around the room one last time. Then my eyes landed on the windowsill. My plant.

Outside the doorway Shannon felt something inside her finally die and just before she turned away, Evelyn looked directly toward her again. Then slowly smiled like someone who knew she had won. And somehow that smile hurt less than Rowan’s words. Because Evelyn was never the one Shannon truly expected love from. Rowan was. A weak breath escaped Shannon’s lips before she finally turned away from the doorway slowly. No anger. No screaming. No more desperate hope. Just emptiness. Because if Rowan leaving her to die wasn’t enough reason to finally let him go then hearing him reduce their love story to lust was. As Shannon disappeared weakly down the hallway, Rowan suddenly frowned faintly.

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For a second, my gaze met his. There was sincerity in his tone. It startled me so much I quickly looked away. My thoughts scattered like leaves in a storm. Why now? What changed? "Nathan," I said finally, my voice steady. "Ever heard the saying?" His brows drew together. "What?" I met his eyes, my wolf standing tall inside me. "Love that comes too late is worthless." I lifted my chin, letting the defiance settle over me like armor. "I don't know if you're trying to lure me back so you can torment me again," I said, voice sharp as a claw swipe. "Or use me as some twisted prop for you and Sophia. Or maybe this is just a sudden pang of conscience."

The extensive yet clear list showed me just how much he valued this day. Elena texted me, too, saying she had not been able to reach Gerald for an entire day. On the final day before the wedding, Scott spent a fortune flying in a diamond-studded gown from overseas. Under the light, I brushed my hand along the dreamy fabric and, all of a sudden, felt a flicker of excitement for tomorrow. Then my phone lit up. It was a message from Gerald. [The code lock at home died. Do you still have a spare key?]