At Last A Life Novels & Stories

*FROM HERE ON THERE WILL BE NO CHAPTERS NAME (𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞)

But thanks to my mentor and seniors teaching me patiently, I was able to find my footing and stand on my own. From then on, my days were busy and rich. Every so often, I would get letters and gifts from Samson, including a watch identical to the one that Celia broke. I sent everything back, unopened. A decade later, during an emergency operation, I happened to spot him across a crowded room. By then, we were both standing on the spot where we belonged, living our own dreams. Our paths were different, but we were each moving toward a brighter future.

I frown at both of them, not getting it, but Blythe takes a step forward, turning my attention back to the problem at hand. “My Lady,” Blythe says, dipping into a deep bow before the Goddess of Life. I scowl a bit, starting to feel foolish, because if even our pet squirrel knew to bow when he met Life then I really did miss something. “I am very honored to be in your presence.” “This one is polite,” Life says, pointing to Blythe and turning her head to frown at me. “Can’t you be more like him?” “No,” I snap, narrowing my eyes at my ex. “Don’t fall for it. He plays nice real pretty until you find out it’s all in pursuit of a book deal.”

The men slowly lowered my body into the earth, wailing and continuing on until all I could see was white sky. “Goodbye, Life.” -THE END-

The last day bride Episode 03 A LITTLE FROM THE PREVIOUS EPISODE Rissa was handcuffed and taken to the cell, THE STORY CONTINUES Rissa washed her tears "The cell odor like it's gonna make her poke The noises of the disgusting giggle made by the five other women in the cell, And the whole problem in her life make dead be the final thought in her mind, "After all, my life is useless," should I end my life? "does my life worth living?"

She had been naive enough to believe all these other deceased men had gone to somewhere like New York, or maybe San Francisco, and had started a better life. Lani felt stupid as she recalled all the times she'd called Alistar Raven in hopes his new wife would pick up the phone and ask why some random girl was calling her husband. She'd hoped she'd hear the sounds of a little one crying or laughing in the background... She'd prayed for a better life for him, and for what? He was already dead. "How could you?" she voiced, slowly turning toward Jax and Isabella. "Lani, what're you talking about, nina?" Isabella replied, crossing her arms and raising her brows.

As to the life we live here and the one back in New York, it's like night and day. Pop has been cleaning up the family business since before I was born; though things were nowhere near what they used to be by then, it was still pretty rough. I'm not sure how no one sees that things are even worst now, that with technology, all you need is a little planning to take out the enemy without leaving a trace.

I broke the device stepping on it without even thinking for a second and then I took Victor in my arms wrapped in the sheet. I would take him with me far away from there and I would make him tell me everything he remembered, I understood that wolves were extinct and there were none left, but in my arms was the last wolf in the world perhaps. I had to protect that child who had survived. He was weak, skinny, and perhaps in agony from exhaustion, he reminded me of me for some reason. "I'll keep you safe Victor," I said as I led him to a car not too far from the cabin, to go out on the dirt path to the main road.

Even though she was a little surprised, the shopkeeper still offered his phone to Sylvia. It was a covertly-shot video that had several million likes. A man in a white suit was seated in the middle of a rose garden, his expression focused as he played a waltz. The performance was vibrant and unrestrained, alive with energy. Sylvia's heart started pounding wildly, so loud that she could practically hear it. Even though the resolution was rather blurry, she still managed to recognize it was Sebastian at a glance. … It had been a long time since she last lingered in Sebastian's piano room. The long-unused piano had already accumulated a thick layer of dust.

[Didn't get to say this earlier, but I'm out of forgiveness cards. [Let's get a divorce.] My phone started blowing up right after.