Bad Ends Novels & Stories

"Couldn't agree more with him." "Yeah?" "Definitely." He spoke softly. "If the love is as true as it claims, why is there an ending to it?" "What about happy endings?" "Even happy endings will have their flaws, don't you think?" He looked down at me. I thought about it, "Sometimes, I get shocked by the amount of wisdom that flies out of your mouth." He laughed, "I'll take that as a compliment." "Okay…" I smiled and cleared my throat. "We should love, but not fall in love, because anything that falls gets broken."

“How bad was the day?” Olivia considered. “Scale of one to ten?” “Sure.” “Jack.” Tessa didn’t hesitate. “We’ll take six. To start.” The waiter nodded and disappeared. “Love that for us,” Isabella said, adjusting her bracelet. The shots arrived quickly. Clear liquid in neat little glasses, lime wedges on a small plate beside them. They didn’t wait. Glasses clinked. “To bad decisions,” Tessa declared. “To better ones,” Isabella corrected.

They were just random cities that look like its being taught to a toddler in alphabetical order. Wait!! Accra. Buenos Aires. Carolina. Baghdad. Czech. Djibouti. Calabar. Dallas. Eastbourne. " There's a sequence. A, B, C. B, C, D. C, D, E. The next city should begin with a D. That's Da lat. " "Exactly.. So the person we're desperately searching for, is in Vietnam " " What do you mean by the person? We're after soldo aren't we? "

“Mom and Dad are just behind us. Let’s go meet them together.” I nodded, gripping the stone ring in my hand. Thank goodness I still had them behind me. The End.

"Sir, Ms. Spencer developed severe renal failure after donating her kidney. She’s been secretly undergoing treatment all these years, but ten days ago, her condition worsened. She passed away." "What?" William froze. He couldn't believe it. He refused to believe it. From the corner of his eye, he saw the shattered urn he had so ruthlessly smashed. Mike had told him to see Whitney one last time. He had warned that William would regret breaking it. A terrible realization struck him. William scrambled forward, desperately trying to scoop up the scattered ashes. His hands were cut open by the shards of porcelain, but he didn’t seem to notice. Just as he gathered the fine ashes in his hands, they

"You've told me before but a bad boy is my type. They are good in bed, hot, sexy, protective, possessive, and love hard when they fall for someone for the first time." I grimaced as I wondered if there was something wrong with her in the head. Lucas Hamilton was not looking like someone who can change and the way she identified him made me uncomfortable as I was sure he wasn't good in bed or whatever she meant. Andrea must've read a lot of erotic books that she didn't know what she was saying. "...and if he's so bad, I will change him as I said before," Andrea said and nudged my arm with her elbow. "He'll be one lucky man when he falls for me. What do you think? Am I a perfect girl for him,

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

I WROTE THIS BUT NO ONE LIKED IT SO I DECIDED TO NOT MAKE THIS AS AN ENDING AND CONTINUE WITH THE BOOK SO YALL READ THE NEXT CHAPTERS AND NOT LEAVE! I'm sorry for the disappointing ending but I just wanted to put that as an ending as this has happened to me way too many times. The feeling of comfort I get while day dreaming or reading but once it's over I realise it was never real and never will be. I HOPE YA'LL FORGIVE ME

“I watched Wild Wild West movie.” “Don’t depend on what you see. YouTube is one of those things you should avoid when learning something new. I don’t think you can even think of pulling a trigger. I may be old, but I doubt you are violent, Percie. You may have had difficult times, but I know you are just trying to be distant and try avoiding people to get into your life. That doesn't mean you are a bad person. You still have a good heart.” You don’t even want to imagine what I’ve been going through.

“Mum… the board called me for a meeting today. The outcome wasn’t good at all.” Benita’s hand froze midair, her spoon hovering above the plate. Slowly, she set it down and raised her eyes to meet his. “What was it about?” Alex sighed, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed his temple. “It’s about my relationship with Eva. They said it’s damaging the company’s reputation. Investors have been uneasy about the whole thing. Clients are pulling back. The media is on fire with it. And they warned me that if I don’t resolve this, it could get worse.”