All Good People Here Ending Novels & Stories

I finally got my happy ever after. THE END

They were finally at peace. THE END

he exhaled, then joined his forehead with hers, his hands still touching, they didn't want to stop, but he had to stare her in the face. "What are you doing here? When did you get here?" "Sofia, listen to me well. There are good and bad people around us. And even those who seem bad, are not. The other way around, there are good people disguised as evil. Whatever may, no matter who the people are, I want you to understand that it's in me that you will trust to the fullest." She looked right into his eyes. His were now injected with something she couldn't decipher. "Why do you say that?"

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

“It’s a deal, Matt. Anything as long as I’m with you.” The End

Far away from her past traumas. "Yes!" The End

The rest of the elders apologized to us once more, then filed out after them. All that remained on the second floor was a spread of bloodstains, the air congealed to the point of suffocation. Leon lifted a hand and patted my back gently, the violence gone from his eyes, leaving only tenderness and care. "I'll have the soldiers handle the aftermath and clear the room. If you want a few words alone with Eli, I'll give you both the space." With that, he led his guards down the stairs at an unhurried pace.

Amen. THE END

He stuck his head out the window, enjoying the view. Outside, the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of gold and orange. What a beautiful evening. “Woof, woof!” The end.

Same pajamas for days. Greasy, unwashed hair. She seemed to age overnight, going from polished and middle-aged to frail and old. The neighbors came by one after another to comfort her. "Sharon, you have to let this go. Kaia ran off with a boy. None of this is your fault." "That's right, Mrs. Keene. You've spent your whole life doing good deeds. Good things will come back to you. You and Mr. Keene are still young. You can always have another child."