Novel & Cerita Books Like They Both Die At The End

Chapter 50 Death is eradicated. Death is someone’s fault. Death is a process. Those were the last lines of the book that I just finished before I got out of bed. I didn’t expect the ending. It was beautifully crafted; the words were picked carefully by the author. Letters are weaved like a blanch of dress. It was indeed a happy ending, but it made me cry. The character didn’t die at the end, yet he lost everything, but he found himself in something that would give him happiness. a thing that will make his life move in circles.

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he stopped abruptly and looked at me. “I didn’t know what happened next because the book was gone,” he said sadly and I grinned bitterly. "Ahh! I'm hooked on the story, after all, what do you think is the end of that story?" I asked and thought for a moment. "Hmm..not all stories end happily ever after, sometimes there are stories that have a tragic end," he replied and I agreed. "What if someone dies among the protagonists in the story?" I asked as I thought about it.

YOU WILL DIE. AND I'LL BE YOUR DEATH ." THE END

he said and smiled. I just slightly nooded at him. "There's no use of covering it. Just order something for me. I'm hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet. Also, get Colleen Hoover's 'It ends with us' book for me, please. " Many people say that the book is a sad story, so I will try it. I really like novels with a sad theme. Maybe because I've experienced sadness and pain in my life, that's why I have the same taste when it comes to books.

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When she was completely out of my sight I just calmed down. I slowly closed the door and took a deep breath. Trying to calm my tense nerve, to think deeply about my situation. Of all the fantasy-romance books I've read, they might be all different, but there's one thing that sets them the same. That is, villains always perish, and will always die at the end of the story. The death of a villain means world peace and death of a hero means war. I breathe a heavy sigh. Okay, Nina Facelo. We need to plan; we have to survive.

No, it is not sad ending as i said in the beginning “Every story has ending but happy one, there is nothing known as sad, if it is then it is not end” There book 2 and it will be release soon. But for the book 2 I need Vote, if you will vote this book I could able to publish it sooner “As it is requirement” So vote and Leave comment what you think about this book I need you opinion and vote so i would upload the other book. Note edited: Book 2 is out and it is known as Living with Mafia Prince go and get it....

Barney ran toward them, huffing and panting, and yelled in panic, "Luna and her pup are dead!" Toby jerked his head up, looking displeased at being disturbed. "Dead?" Barney wiped the sweat from his forehead before replying fearfully, "The entire basement is covered in blood. Luna Joyce and her pup are also no longer breathing." He trailed off, not daring to go on. Toby straightened his messy shirt. "What blood? Oh, you probably mean the blood from when she pried open the skylight. Is the pup sick? Send them to the hospital."

***** Book Two: Betrothed to the Ruthless Barbarian King Leila’s point of view I just ran out of pages, I closed the book slowly, reluctantly….. like the story would disappear forever if I shut it too fast. It didn’t, it never did. That was the problem with reading fictional books. The stories didn’t end when you reach the last page, they stayed. They clung to your chest, wrapped around your thoughts, sank into your bones like something permanent, leaving you stranded in the last paragraph like someone pulled the ground beneath your feet mid step.