Novels by Kela

Time passed, and with each passing day, Kela found herself falling more in love with Vladimir. He was attentive, loving, and completely dedicated to her. There were no more doubts about his feelings—he had proven himself over and over again with every gesture, every touch, every word.The contract still hung in the background, but now it felt more like a formality. She had stopped thinking about it, stopped fearing its consequences. She knew that whatever happened, they would face it together.One morning, as they sat on the balcony of their home, watching the sun rise over the city, Vladimir turned to her with a smile that made her heart skip a beat.“I’ve been thinking,” he began, his voice soft. “About the future. About us.”Kela raised an eyebrow, curious. “What about it?”“I don’t want to wait anymore,” he said, his eyes filled with determination. “I don’t want to wait for the contract to end. I want to make this official. I want you to be my wife.”Kela’s breath caught in her th

The weeks rolled on, and with every passing day, Kela found herself drawn deeper into the life that Vladimir had promised. The uncertainty of the contract continued to hang over them like an invisible thread, but their love was growing stronger, more tangible. It was something she could feel in every touch, in every whispered word, in every lingering look. Yet there were still questions, still doubts, that neither of them had addressed fully.As much as Vladimir’s words reassured her, Kela couldn’t escape the reality of the ticking clock. She knew the contract would end, and with it, a promise that both of them had been trying to avoid facing. What would become of their love, and would Vladimir still want her once the conditions of the agreement were no longer relevant?One evening, after a long day of work, Kela found herself alone in the living room. The baby was already asleep in the nursery, and the silence in the house felt deafening. She stared out the window at the setting sun,

The days following their conversation were filled with a new kind of closeness. Kela felt the tension between them slowly begin to fade as they worked through their issues together. Vladimir was more present, more attentive, and Kela couldn’t deny that his efforts were making her feel more secure in their relationship.Then the baby’s first words came soon after, a sweet sound that melted Kela’s heart every time she heard it. Vladimir was there, as always, with a proud smile on his face. Despite the lingering tension between them, there was something about the baby that seemed to unite them, drawing them closer together in a way Kela hadn’t anticipated.But as the days turned into weeks, the reality of the contract loomed over them. Vladimir had promised her that he would never let her go, but what did that really mean when the time came to honor the contract? What would happen when the year was up? What will he do? What should she do?As days goes by, lots and lots of questions are c

The next few days were a whirlwind of emotions. Kela couldn’t shake the feeling that something had shifted between her and Vladimir. There was a subtle change in the air—an unspoken understanding that things were different now, more real. Yet, despite the reassurance in his words, she couldn’t shake the fear that still lingered. It wasn’t just Grace. It was the unspoken contract, the promise she had made, the future that loomed over them like a dark cloud.Vladimir could sense the change in her too. He tried to reassure her in little ways—touching her arm when they walked together, holding her hand a little tighter in public, giving her a lingering kiss on the forehead before bed. But he also seemed to be preoccupied with something, a distance in his eyes that Kela couldn’t quite place.It was the middle of the afternoon when she found herself standing in the garden, looking out over the horizon. The sun was beginning to dip below the line of trees, casting a golden glow over everythi

Days passed in a blur of routine. The baby’s first coos, the first feeding, and the tiny milestones that made Kela’s heart swell with pride. Vladimir was there every step of the way, his presence a steady comfort, yet his mind seemed to remain elsewhere at times—far off, lost in thought.Kela noticed the change. It wasn’t like before, when he was fully engaged, consumed by their baby and the life they were trying to build. Now, there was a distance, a faint tension that never seemed to dissipate.One evening, after a long day spent caring for the baby, Kela found herself sitting alone on the balcony, the cool evening air brushing against her skin. She looked up at the stars, her thoughts drifting back to the contract, to the promise she had made, and to the woman who still lingered in the background of their lives: Grace.“Vladimir?”She heard him approach before she saw him, his footsteps quiet but deliberate. He came to stand beside her, his presence as familiar as ever. She didn’t

The days that followed were a mix of quiet contentment and uneasy thoughts. Kela felt herself pulled between two worlds: one where she allowed herself to hope and feel something for Vladimir, and the other, a world of doubt where she kept her heart guarded. Every time Vladimir held her, or kissed her forehead, or smiled at their child with such genuine love, the walls she had carefully built around her heart crumbled a little more. Yet, each time she remembered the contract, the promise of an end, the fear came rushing back.The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a soft glow across the room where Kela stood, preparing for another day. Her fingers fumbled as she adjusted the baby’s blanket, her thoughts far away. She heard the soft click of the door opening, followed by the gentle sound of footsteps. Vladimir appeared in the doorway, his expression calm but with an unreadable glint in his eyes.“You’re up early,” he said, his voice warm, a smile playing on his lips. His g