After The Flash Novels & Stories

Hearing voices, I ducked as a flashlight made its way through the parking lot accompanied by deep voices I presumed was security. When they finally passed, I lay back against the chair, a hand over my forehead, shaking my head. What the hell just happened? What the FRICKIN HELL just happened? My brain kept asking these delightful questions over and over and over again. I glanced down at the camera bag, reaching out to take it. Flipping through the footage I replayed the last scenes. Everything had been recorded except me, it seemed I knocked the camera down in my panic and now only a shadowed form of me was seen pulling out Justin from the water. Sighing I glanced down at my ripped shirt the

Flash marriage 41 I slowly tried to digest what had just hapiegef today and the more I kept ghigkung about it, the more it felt like it was never going to be a reality. I had never thoufht that I was going to fall for a women not after the last fell that I had to go thruyfh in that bitch hands . I lost them , I lost evrything I had and evrything that o so much valued and cared about, I lost it all and it was my faint .

Sighing, Finally accepting the truth myself, I came up with the proposition of marriage and the rest is history End of Flashback**

I know that it has taken me a long time to get to this point but I'm ready now. I'm not even sure who the leader of this pack is. I don't even think they have one. The pack is having a meeting to decide on its future. It has been a week since the attack. It has been so quiet. Those that were injured are finally healing with the power of Landon and me. We healed all those that we were able to. There were innocent lives lost but their lives will be celebrated.

Kennedy didn’t remember leaving the lounge. The transition was a blur, a fractured moment in time that his mind refused to piece together. One instant, he was frozen in place, his gaze locked on the impossible apparition, the woman he had buried alive, her presence a dagger twisting in his chest. The next, he was thrust into the chill of the night, his legs carrying him forward in a desperate, uncoordinated sprint.

I felt like a freaking dog, wagging its tail at its master. “Nothing much, was with Lily a few days ago, we haven’t seen each other in a while,” I said. I wanted to ask about the job with Sebastian, but I didn’t want to seem pushy, we were just getting into this friendship zone all over again. He nodded. “The fashion show, how did it go?” I asked, unable to handle the silence between us. “Huh? “The fashion show? You said your team was going to be providing security,” I said.

"...What fish?" The pivot was too fast. Nora's brain didn't catch up. "Oh. The merit rabbit?" She turned and clicked the icon twice. The rabbit reappeared. Knock. +1 Merit. "It's a widget. Not auto-launch." Something flickered across her face. She spun around. Pointed at Adrian. "I just remembered. The day we admitted bed sixteen — you didn't knock the fish." Now Adrian was the one caught off guard. "...That's on me?"

“Just promise me you’ll be careful. I don’t trust him, and I don’t want you getting hurt again, emotionally or otherwise.” I nodded. “I’ll be fine, Martha. Trust me. This is different. I’m not that broken girl who collapsed in the woods anymore. I’ve learned. I’m stronger now.” Zach nodded in agreement, and I could see the pride in his eyes. “You’re damn right you are. And after tomorrow, you’ll be free to start fresh. A new chapter.” I smiled at the thought. “Exactly. Speaking of which, why don’t we celebrate?” Martha blinked in surprise. “Celebrate? You mean… after the annulment?”

The moment I finished tidying up the house, the system's notification chimed. "Fran, you'll be going home in five days," it said. Tears began streaming down my cheeks again. I forced a smile and whispered, "Alright... Thank you." For a second, I thought I heard the system sigh. The next thing I knew, my ears were filled with the sound of fireworks going off. Elijah had lit them up outside for Abigail. I took a deep breath, turned around, and gathered all my belongings—wedding photos included. I then crouched in a tight corner of the garden and burned all that junk in a heap.

he realized that there was no way to undo what had been done. She didn't know him. And after everything, maybe she never should. –End of Flashback–