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Today, Tomorrow, Forever.
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***WARNING*** Please note this novella contains some scenes you may find distressing.18+ Only.
I was strong...once! I had friends and a great social life.
My ex took it all.
He made me change. Now I'm nervous, anxious and self-doubting. I hide away safe in my bubble until I meet... Mr dirty blues.
He makes me want to start again, to stop letting my past control me.
But can I trust myself to trust in him?
Can I let him in?
Or will I fall again?
I've been forced to join the family private eye business. A job I have zero interest in. I do my duty though, hoping to heal the rift between my brother and I.
Mum and dad are both...gone, so we only have each other.
Yeah, so life is pretty shit. I'm a moody prick dwelling on my losses.
She teaches me to feel again, to laugh and I'm addicted.
Enola Elias suffered an horrific attack at the hands of her abusive ex, James Stanwell. Years later still physically and emotionally scarred, struggling with debilitating self doubt and trust and anxiety issues she attempts navigating through life again starting with a blind date. She meets Carey Cooper who is dealing with his own demons after his mothers death and fathers suicide. He's become unenamoured with life and is just going through the motions.
When they encounter each other again, their barriers begin to break and they take a chance on one another.
Learning that her ex James is due to be released from prison, unleashes painful emotions and memories of a past Enola is still trying to overcome.
Mistakes have been made and someone has to pay.
Will Carey and Enola get their Today, Tomorrow, Forever?
Today, Tomorrow, Forever. Carey's Revenge
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'Fate is a hoax'
'God is a story'
'And happy ever after really is a fairytale'
I'm a changed man. Yep that's me. I'm drowning in the depths of despair and consumed. Consumed with the unrelenting need for revenge. There's only so much loss a man can take and I've reached my quota! I'm done. I'm ready to re-unite with my baby. I just have one last job to do, the most important task I've ever committed myself to.
I won't fail. I can't fail.
Carey Cooper met and then lost, the love of his life Enola in a matter of weeks.
He wants nothing more than to be re-united with his love again but first he needs revenge.
With the help of his younger brother Carter, Enola’s father-Jack and his source Leela, he hunts for James, the person responsible for his never ending cycle of pain. He has a clear plan and is determined to carry it out. But in his haste has he chosen to trust the wrong people?
James is holed up with a parolee he met, he’s in hiding and has no intention of returning to jail- this time on a murder charge. He wants revenge too. He loved Enola and never meant for things to end the way they did, for that he blames Carey. He’s put a plan in place for Carey, to end this once and for all.
Carey teeters on the edge of sanity, he’s angry at the world and slowly losing his grip on reality.
And as he finds out, sometimes to catch a monster you first have to become one.
'Unfortunately, underneath we all have a split personality just waiting to be set free.'
(Advance Industries Book 1)
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"Time is something we can't control. We may think we have plenty of it but it ticks past so quickly, before we know it, its run out."
Faith Elaina is a reporter in the new world. She has no friends and no family... or so she believes. When she is approached with an intriguing tale by a homeless man claiming to be the missing Professor Laudnam, she finds herself agreeing to embark on a fact-finding mission to expose Advance Industries. They are a multi-national corporation and leaders of scientific breakthroughs. They push the boundaries in experimentation in order to sell viable products to the market. Their latest invention known as Advance is the most exciting yet. A system designed to transport humans from one place to another efficiently and effectively.
Faith sets out to save those incapable of saving themselves.
But who really needs saving?
Are the people she’s trying to help really trustworthy?
As the story she’s chasing unfolds, Faith realises how inexplicably intertwined her life really is with Advance Industries. When the formidable Kye steams into her life knocking it off kilter even more, he has her head spinning and her heart fluttering. Handsome, confusing and full of strange endearments, he also has a story to tell. But who should she believe?
Can she regain her supposed lost memories? And if so, can she hold on to them long enough to achieve her goal? Especially when the loved ones she forgot about are in danger!
I weigh up my options, knowing that telling her will cause a freak out but desperate for her to remember so she can get on board with me.
More than anything though, I’ve missed her.
I knew it was likely she’d forget once she was sent back and that was if she made it back at all, but she insisted she had to try. I don’t know if she’ll ever get her memories back… memories of me… of us.
It guts me to know she remembers nothing of our time together. How I found her, looked after her… loved her. How we were completely inseparable, our hearts beating as one for a short time, a time I cherished. I never should have agreed to let her go back, but her courage was something that called to me from our first meeting. She’d been coerced too much; I had to give her back her free will and I’ve been beating myself up for it ever since.
I hoped our reunion would be better than kidnapping her and holding her against her will. I had no choice but I still feel as if I’m no better than Advance Industries. I just couldn’t leave her to go through it again. I’m desperate to touch her, to hold her. Being this close yet so far away is a special kind of torture. I’ve missed her more than I ever knew was possible. I’ve been walking around with an ache in my chest, feeling as though the world fell away below my feet. I’ve imagined being with her again thousands of times, it’s what kept me going and it’s breaking me knowing she doesn’t remember me… doesn’t want me.
I know I need to be patient and generally I’m exceptionally good at that; just not where she’s concerned. I’ve waited to see her again for so long and even though I have my wish I want more. I want her to have missed me and pined for me as much as I have for her. I want to hold her against me naked and wanting. I want to bury myself in her over and over. I want the simple things like hearing her laugh. I want her back! Not this imposter playing at being the woman I know. I harden just from remembering what she tasted like. She’s staring at me, a picture of innocence. Her cheeks are flushed, her chestnut hair splayed over her shoulder. Her pools of sea blue eyes are wide, and her body language conflicted.
She’s beautiful but doesn’t know it.
She’s brave but doesn’t believe it.
She’s mine but doesn’t remember it.