Bad Ends Novels & Stories

After a lengthy explanation and an even longer lecture from the officers, the whole fiasco ended with a 500-dollar fine. By the time they walked out of the station, the sky was streaked with the last light of sunset. Kyle's phone rang. "Mr. Wyatt, we have a problem. The project Anya's team was handling just blew up. You need to get back here now! "The client is at the office, and they're furious..." Before Kyle could ask any questions, there was a burst of static on the other end, and the call dropped.

"Name your price." Bryan shook his head. "I'm sorry. I can't accept that. I'll be on my way now." Harrison watched him go, then sank back onto the ground as if all his strength had been drained from his body. He stared blankly at the divorce agreement, his mind empty. After a long time, he stood and walked to the window. The sun was setting, a warm orange glow washing over his face, yet it did nothing to dispel the chill inside him.

“Sienna… this… this isn’t him anymore. Not fully. It’s something else. Something… engineered.” I swallowed hard, staring at the figure. “Doesn’t matter what it is. We end this. Together.” The father-figure smiled, impossibly calm. “End this? No, my dear, you misunderstand. This is the culmination. You’ve done well to survive as long as you have. But everything… ends… on my terms.” Jax bristled. “Not today. Not ever.”

I stood quietly, waiting for him to continue his self-righteous confession, full of what he thought was deep emotion. "Mabel, the truth is… the person I've always loved is you. I just didn't understand my heart before. It wasn't until I lost you that I finally understood. "These past few months, I've done a lot of thinking. I know I made mistakes. I've already sent Anna away. There'll be nothing between us ever again. Will you allow me the opportunity to love you as you truly deserve?" I motioned for the officiant to pass me the microphone. "Terrence, you don't love me. You're just pathetic. You always want what you can't have."

Cyrus borrowed someone’s phone to text me, saying he and Serena were both being deported back home. “Can you come back and take care of me?” His voice sounded extremely weak in the voice message. However, I did not feel a shred of pity, retorting mercilessly to cut his last strand of hope. “Face it, I don’t love you anymore. Now you’re like a turd in the latrine to me, dirty and foul. “Perhaps you were important to me once, but now I’m too disgusted to even look at you. Do you understand me now?”

Twice. I drop my arms in defeat. “You think this was stupid?” He gives his head a slight shake. “That all depends on how it turns out, Alpha Loworth,” "If things work out and you get the wolfbane, then people will say it's brave but if it doesn't you will lose her," "Then people will say we intruded." That's crazy thing about failure, its quick to notice. Monaco nods his head. I smile, "I can accept that." He could hear the travel of disappointment in my voice. I think it's getting cold and quiet on the road as we approach Terrytown.

. We remain silent, a very awkward silence. Are I supposed to talk? If so, I won't do it, don't judge me that I don't know what to say. I am bad on these issues, sentimentality is not my thing. Entonces Then ... rompe Break the silence 一 When are you leaving? 一 Question. His tone is serious. I am very surprised by his mood change. 一 In a month. My answer came out almost the second after your question. He throws me a look at ... reproach? But then look away. I take a deep breath and take out all the air indignant. Since when did I become someone who gives explanations to others? Ah, yes, since my "crush" said he liked it. How things happen, right? A month ago I did not cross a word with him,

At the party, Beatrice Sherbird’s close friends surrounded me. “I heard you’ve had a crush on Beatrice since you were a kid. You even insisted on being her husband when you played house. So, do you still have feelings for her now?” Everyone turned to look at me. I looked toward the woman in the corner who was casually pouring a drink and said, “I was young and clueless back then. I probably caused Beatrice a lot of headaches. “Honestly, those feelings faded a long time ago. Besides, I’m actually getting married soon.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Beatrice stared at her high heels stained with spilled wine. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she remained dazed for a

She ruined so many lives and hers will be ruined too" this time he knew there was nothing that could save her. His eyes were filled with pain and shock and I felt sorry for him, well it wasn't his fault that he ended up with someone as horrible as Samantha. ~Martina~ If someone had told me a month ago that I, Martina Elzandre would be in a bar filled with people and having a strong drink, I'd have probably put up a fight to prove them wrong but here I am right now, seated at a booth with different bottles of alcohol sitting on the table. Tears of different emotions rolled down my cheeks and it felt as if my heart was being ripped at every drop of tears that fell. Maybe this was what being a

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.