Before I Fall Book Ending Novels & Stories

As for Natasha… may her end darker than my last one, something so bad it makes what I went through look almost kind. Something dark stirs within me and I feel the faint heat of the necklace as though responding to my wish. With that, my knees give out. The last thing I see before everything goes black is Vincent lunging forward and catching my falling body before I hit the ground.

What is he, then? She thought about the bench. The river. The way he'd said you're the first person who came back. I don't know yet. That's what you always say. Because it's always true. What are you going to do about it? She set the phone down. The room was quiet. She stood up. Walked to the shelf. Pulled out his book. The Falling. She opened it to the first page. He knew he was going to fall before he hit the ground.

“Look at yourself! Suspicious, jealous, and always imagining the worst. “You’re nothing like the thoughtful woman you used to be. You grew up on the streets, Clea. “You could never compare to someone like Fran, who has wealth and grace. “If you have the energy to make up lies, you’re clearly not that sick. “Stay home, reflect on yourself, and clean up the place before I get back. And don’t call me.” The door slammed shut behind him as silence swallowed the room. Then I felt a wet warmth between my legs. The life inside me was slipping away. With the last of my strength, I reached for my phone and called my best friend, Lina Lester.

Amber said to him in a tone she didn’t recognize as her own. She didn’t wait to see his reaction. Hoped she’d fucking hurt him as she pulled the hood down over her head. Instantly, she felt suffocated, plunged into a deep darkness. She couldn’t breathe! This was how it all fucking ended, not with a bullet, but in this suffocating darkness… Chapter 41

“Classic.” Further down the aisle, another section glowed faintly. WILLA ROANE – PROPOSED ENDINGS. A chill crawled down my back. I pulled one of those books. Opened it. The first page was the Standard Ending door I’d already seen: me in the car, crash, nothing. Another volume: Tragic Author Ending—me fused into the Core, eyes dull. A third: Hero Dies, System Survives—me throwing myself into some code‑storm while Corvin was dragged back into bound service, Selene re‑crowned, Jax promoted to handler.

My mind was on her words, her face—my face—smiling like she'd already won. And for the first time, I wasn't so sure she was wrong. Cliffhanger Ending – Chapter Fifty-Three The ceiling split above, raining fire and concrete. Jamal's arms tightened around me as he shouted something I couldn't hear. The room tore in two, the floor tilting crazily beneath us. I was falling, my hand torn from his grasp. And then, in the middle of the chaos, a voice whispered right in my ear—not Jamal's voice, not Rashid's, not my father's.

My sister and owen shared a kiss as I descended, their laughter echoing. This was it. I was about to die, and they would be victorious. After enduring everything, this was the end. I closed my eyes, spread my arms, and embraced the fall. I landed on the ground with a resounding thud, my head meeting the ground first, limbs scattered. It indeed was the end. I stared as my blood pooled around me, weeping one last time, thinking about the baby I couldn't protect.

"I'm off tomorrow. I'll go with you to buy a new watch." Before I could refuse, I heard crying at the door. Two female operators were helping Celia inside. Celia was limping, her face streaked with tears. When she got to me, she started crying even harder. "Jess, it's all my fault! Please don't be mad at Sam anymore. I'll give the watch back right now." Her hands shook as she pulled out the watch. But before I could react, it slipped from her grasp and hit the floor. There was a sharp crack, and the face of the watch was shattered.

The world then slowly turned from the faded blue to pitch darkness and I knew it was over. I was dead. **** My body began to fall. I knew that I should have been scared. I should have been screaming and grasping at whatever I could find to cushion the fall. But I stayed calm. If anything, it felt free. I was free. I welcomed the fall. I welcomed whatever pain that would come with it. Because I deserved it. I had failed. I could only pray that Fiona found a way to counter Willow’s magic. If not, they might not stand a chance.

I struggled to get to the door and rang the bell. I held the side of the door for balance, but the moment the door opened I fell to the ground, “Nora!" That was the last thing I heard before I gave myself to the darkness before me. TBC