Bones The Beginning In The End Novels & Stories

He was still standing there, like a silhouette in the distance, slowly fading into the fog. Some people were only meant to accompany you for a part of your journey, and our path together had long since come to an end. Now, being at peace and well was the best ending for us both. I turned forward, closed the car window, and looked ahead, my heart calm. The fog gradually lifted, sunlight spilling gently, and I knew this was the start of a new beginning.

This was the first time someone was seeing me naked. “Show me.” His fingers run down the outsides of my thighs as I part my legs for him. I’m not shy about my body. But with Mr. DANGEROUS, it’s different. He’s asking for me to show him somewhere that no one has ever seen. And I’m going to.

The bones were not meant to last. She knew it before she touched them again. They had begun to rot, not in the way of natural decay, but as if the earth had remembered what had been buried… and decided it should not remain unearthed. They had once been her father’s. Not in name, perhaps. But the marrow of him lived in their history.... bones from the Hollowborn, bones from the bloodline she shared, bones that whispered even now beneath the cellar floorboards.

A sharp pain stabbed through my abdomen, and I began frantically thrashing my body. “No… No! Don’t touch my baby! Elijah, I’ll donate my bone marrow! I’ll sign the consent form! I’ll even agree to the divorce! This is your child, too! Elijah, I beg both of you, just let me go! I will never show my face in front of you again!”

"In the end, only bones and teeth remain, which last thousands of years longer than other organs. This is my favorite part about this subject: the part that says that bones, though underestimated, are the only ones that endure for centuries." "Even when the heart, so valued in every aspect of life, stops beating. Even when the brain stops reasoning." Aaron continued, his voice softening with tenderness, "Even when the eyes stop seeing, the mouth from speaking, and the ears from hearing. Even when everything becomes just silence in decomposition, the bones will still be intact as they were on the day they entered the world."

Something that knew— This wasn’t the end. This was the beginning. Her bloodline wasn’t just something she carried. It was something that was waking up. And once it fully did— There would be no going back.

said the old man with a sigh as he looked at the bones. "Even though we were once enemies, we still have the same origin. Let me take your bones home, my friend!" said the old man as he approached the large bones to put them into his storage ring. As the old man slowly approached, he could see more clearly that the bones had fused with the sand in the ocean.

“How much more?” “Enough that you need to be prepared for it.” His voice was careful, measured, the Stormy who existed underneath the chaos and the humor and the armor. “What you saw was the end of something. There’s a beginning that comes before it. A middle. And there are things in that middle that are going to be harder to hold than what you already saw.” I closed my eyes. “The obsession started somewhere.” “Everything starts somewhere,” he said. “And the killing. When it started — was I—”

After I finished handing over the remainder of my work, I went to prepare the things I needed in order to travel abroad. My parents were divorced. Aside from my best friends, who I grew up with, Zeke was the only person I was close to in the entire country. I used to think that home was wherever Zeke was. However, I didn't feel that way anymore. I felt like I no longer had a place to call home. By the time I returned to my house, Zeke was getting ready to head out.

The movement resumes behind me again and I turn to check but still, there's nobody so I continue walking. Suddenly my legs get stuck and I can't move. I struggle to move my legs but they won't budge for no reason then I feel a pull from behind me and hands grab my ankles. In horror, I look behind me and the skeletons have come back to life. I see skulls and bones rolling slowly across the ground and coming together to form horrifying hollowed-eyed skeletons that are all coming for me for reasons I can fathom.