At Journeys End Novels & Stories

Nodding, I began to move again, taking one step after another into our little bit of forever. THE END AUTHOR’S NOTE: Once again, another story comes to a close. To those that managed to make it this far, thank you so much for your constant support. I hope you enjoyed Arissa and Ivan’s second journey. I know it was much more serious than the first, but I still hope you loved it just as much. As always, your support means so much, and I love you all. Until next time, feel free to check out my other stories or just follow me on any of my socials for updates on the third and final installment in this series. I will say that we will have a new lead couple in the final, but we will still get to ca

Time to end this one way or another. ***

She came back to them, her eyes were getting filled up the tears of leaving them back, it was that her time had reached to leave, "I have to go my offering, it's time. I have to leave you both back. Take care of dad. Don't bother anyone over here". Tears were falling out of her eyes now as she spoke, "Bella? Go to sleep in time. And don't miss me. I'll be back soon, and we will have our story time again. I'll be there with you in your mind. Wait for me to come back, wait for the things to get better too", her eyes shown love for them. Johanna was walking towards the tomb, which was situated at the periphery of the castle, away from the hustles of the daily chores, where no one had any work b

“You never cry.” “I’ve been crying a lot lately,” I admit with a laugh. Archer tightens his hold on me. “Whatever you do, don’t bring up endangered species.” * “I’m having deja vu.” Archer pushes off the ground, sending the glider back. The heat of the day hasn’t worn off yet, despite it being after dark. The sounds of a country night surround us, and the dogs run and sniff around the yard. “We sat here and talked,” I say, resting my head on Archer’s shoulder. “That night I spilled the drinks on myself at Getaway and you took me home.”

“Yes, she’s still around, but will be travelling home tomorrow. Her family must be missing her.” “That’s nice. I wish you journey mercies whenever you’d be travelling back to your home base.” “Thank you so much for your time, Pierre. I really appreciate it. Goodnight.” “Goodnight A. J. Baby.” She ended the call, and I smiled to myself. Come what may, I vowed to complete Robert Greene’s book before the holidays ended. I finished the remaining yoghurt, and thought of Patt and Elo’s intended visit. I stared at the small desk portrait of my mum and remembered how fit she was.

Time is needed to heal everyone, to find happiness as their own, for making the relationship stronger. ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ T H E E N D ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

🎶 wake me up when September ends🎶 The memories flashed in his mind, the September of happiness and the farewell of September, the yellow days of the time and the gray days, in the end, the sweet start and the bitter end. A dazzling sunrise that shines unto him, only to depart at dawn and fills the world on dark again. 🎶 here goes my dream again, becoming who we are🎶 🎶 as my memory rest, never forget what I lost🎶 Seeing himself in this state, wishing himself to end this nightmarish dream. The memories conflict in the present event, the joy of the past, and the pain of the present, he lost the most important to him. And it will never be brought back again, he then proceeds to strum the g

This is September's End. The sweetest downfall of the great manipulator. *** This is the LAST chapter of the novel. Hope you enjoyed reading! Thank you and see you on the next book!

If Zaire was happy. Then maybe letting him go had been the right thing to do after all. Even if it meant Sebastian had to carry the pain alone. It was worth it. ♧♧♧ ZAIRE'S POV I picked up two packs of sour gummy worms and tossed them into the trolley before pushing it to the next aisle for a bottle of apple juice. Leaning against the handle, I looked down at the shopping list in my hand, making sure I hadn't forgotten anything. When I looked up, I noticed two girls standing at the end of the aisle. They kept stealing glances at me, whispering to each other before one of them smiled and gave me a small wave.

It just did. THE END