Blessing Of Despair Ending Novels & Stories

“This ends now.” ***

'' I got up from the chair and started to look for the exit of this fucking looking labyrinth mansion. ''Do you want me to show you where the exit is?'' Aaron says with a sarcastic voice. I turn and glare at him, tears still running down my cheeks. As soon as Aaron saw my face, regret formed on his face. I got out of the kitchen, and I could hear Aiden calling my name. I didn't care. I just wanted to get out of this house, but suddenly I felt dizzy and everything was spinning. And after a second, everything went black.

All of the voices grew louder until they were howling inside her head. She looked into the bright blue eyes that pleaded with her. Inky blackness spread from the center consuming all color and light until they were pools of darkness covering his entire eye socket. He lurched forward grabbing the barrel of the gun and forcing it against his forehead. Zira yelped and squeezed. BANG! Zira sat up screaming and flailing. Hands wrestled with hers making her flail more. A firm grasp locked on and forced her down.

“Take care.” “I’ll take care for you,” Lincoln replied and winked. Shun rolled his eyes but still smiled. He waved him goodbye. RUQA DIZON stood beside the bed of a beautiful young woman. Her expression held relief and gratefulness. Shaine’s operation is successful, much to her relief. She felt grateful to Shun but slightly curious where he got that much money. However, it wasn’t her business anymore. She knew Shun loved Shaine more than everything; he would do everything for her. It’s not surprising that Shun made a miracle and paid for her operation.

"YOUR PROPHECY SAID ONE WITH BOTH BLOODS WOULD END THIS!" "Yes, it did." Ezra agreed. "However, that one is standing before me right now." "So, does that mean that everything is hopeless?" Elaina asked deflating. "Is there no way for them to win?" Heart filling with despair Elaina could feel the fire within beginning to blaze brightly, the sensation was starting to become familiar to her after having dealt with it twice, however this time she didn't feel the dark her coming forward with it. "Is it hopeless?" She asked again fixing her gaze on Ezra. "Is there nothing to do to fix this?"

"Sure. I've long wanted to die anyway. The only person I love is Jenna. Since she has left me, there's no need for me to go on living." Hearing this, Luna lost control of her emotions and stabbed Matthew's chest several times. She replied resentfully, "You're still thinking of her even when you're dying! Why? Why are you treating me like this? You were so good to me back then. Were those sweet memories fake..." Matthew spat out a mouthful of blood with a smile. "We both hurt Jenna. We deserve to die. I betrayed my promise to her. I deserve to die... I deserve to die!"

The beauty of the mansion, with its spotless floors and grand chandelier, felt more like a sugar-coated cage rather than a shelter. Aldo stopped suddenly, turning to her. His fierce gaze on her and for a minute, her breath stopped. “We don't have a lot of time,” he said in a low but firm voice.”Damian won’t stop just after a single attack. This was the first of many, so we need to hurry.”

I am a problematic person who has a lot of issues in life, that’s for sure. I felt a pat on the head, making me turn towards his direction. He was genuinely smiling right at me, and just like a while ago, I still couldn’t see any trace of judgment in those eyes. “The only one that is punishing yourself is your mind.” He pointed at his right temple. “Bad things come and go, but it doesn’t mean they do so because you’re being punished. It’s just the harsh reality that comes with being human. You may mourn and blame yourself for all you want, but one thing you should know, you still have yourself. You can still see, feel, and do things. You are the captain of your own ship, you know. I can prom

But I choose one knee instead, my gaze steady on the ground. The lead elder steps forward, her voice deep and commanding. “Rise.” I lift my head — and her words thunder across the silence. “Today, I witness a curse take a form I have never seen — its blessing phase. The strike of the moon, once feared as death itself… undone by faith and will. Serenya, you have proven history wrong. That an exile can return. That a curse may turn to cleansing. That fate, when tested, can choose mercy.”

My partner said, "Hey, don't you want to watch her fall into despair right when she thought she had hope? God, she makes me mad. She thinks she can take you for herself, like no one can deal with her. I want to crush her." I was already indifferent toward Lauren, but she had to barge into my quiet life and make a mess out of my future. My partner was right. The idea was good. … My partner had to stay in bed for a couple of days, but he got some energy back. "I'm going to fight for your future!" And he negotiated with Lauren. When she found out I agreed to the deal, that injected a lot of life into her. I only sneered. That woman refused to show me any warmth, no matter how much I begged. Now