Care Bears End Credits Novels & Stories

Cara looks over her shoulders to see Xander and then smiles, "I think the babies are coming." ~~~ THE END THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR SUPPORT AND FOR 4.5 MILLION VIEWS, I LOVE YOU GUYS. I_AM_IFEEE

“You know what? I’m working on my trauma. I know something that will help. Ransom takes her out back. Demon, I think I’ll join you for that long overdue smoke break.” “Are you sure, Lock Bear? Will you be okay?” Carley asks with concern. I give her I soft smile. “With our son on the way and our enemy still out there, I cannot afford to be a liability to our family. I got this, Moon Bear.” I give her a wink. “Ransom and I will be with him,” Weston assures her. As soon as we are outside, I hear a gunshot. I smile. All the loose ends are being tied up and our enemies are being removed. The future is looking brighter.

The message caught Carol by surprise. Aquafina had just finished breastfeeding her son when she saw that Carol appeared to be daydreaming. “If you’re tired, go back and sleep. I can handle my chores here.” “It’s fine. I can help you do the laundry or something.” “I’ve already finished washing the clothes.” “...Oh.” She put her phone back into her handbag and went to the window, only to see Titus drive away. What could have happened for Titus to leave so suddenly?

Ollie thrashes as he cries, begging Anton to stop. “Ollie, wake up!” EJ said as he climbed into bed and pulled the Omega into his arms. The Omega thrashed and cried harder. The Omega slaps, scratches, and bangs his fist against EJ's chest. The Alpha finally collects his arms and pulls him against his chest. “It's me, Little Bear! It's EJ, sweetheart,” The Alpha bear said. Ollie stopped struggling and gripped EJ as he broke down crying. The large bear rocked the Omega and caressed his back.

“Is this Ms. Sienna’s next of kin? “She’s confirmed to have miscarried. Due to emotional distress and physical exhaustion, her condition is unstable…” I listened in silence, my heart untouched by a single ripple. “Understood.” I cut her off. “Handle it by standard procedure. Charge everything to my account.” There was a pause on the other end. It was as though my coldness had caught her off guard. “Yes, Mr. Zach.” I hung up and told myself that this would be the last payment. Once it was settled, we owe each other nothing.

Tap, errr, tap, errr, tap, errr, tap, errr, tap She stood in front of her bedroom door and looked to the side of her door where Beau sat. She saw a vision of Beau sitting next to the door. In her vision Beau's knee was up, his arm rested on top of his knee, while his other knee was straight out. He slouched looking at his phone, scrolling through it. She could only see the top of his head. Beau looked up at her with his silver eyes and smiled at her. She felt a hand on her shoulder and she jumped. She turned around to see Carls standing there and he said, "I'm sorry Miss Marigold but I've been calling you for 2 minutes now. Are you alright?" She looked back at where Beau normally sat and saw

Karen was watching wide eyed. "What happened? Was he shot?" She was shaking and suddenly realized she was about to fall. Lila held her up with one arm. Karen thought to herself that Lila must work out for her to be strong enough to hold her up with one hand. They both stood by as Carr ran into the treatment room and stopped next to his Betas. He spoke quietly to the men. "We need to let them work. James, stay here with Troy and keep him out of the way." James nodded. "Cole, Brett, with me." The three walked into the hallway as Lila was helping Karen back to her room. Lila made a motion for her to stay put and walked into the hall.

"Is the movie over?" "Almost, buddy. Just a little bit more." At 7:32 PM: Eleven confirmed. All targets neutralized. No complications. Teams extracting. It was done. Eleven people dead. Becca's conspiracy destroyed. Christopher Hale Jr.'s revenge ended before it could truly begin. We'd won. "Von?" Marissa's voice was barely a whisper. "I think I'm going to be sick." I helped her up, guided her to the bathroom, held her hair while she vomited into the toilet. Reaction setting in. The reality of what we'd ordered finally hitting.

Love you all. ~END~

a new voice said, "everyone dies. Not just the 'Management.' But every 'Asset' on the surface. The 'Life-Support' for the entire planet is tied to your father’s heartbeat." I turned. Vivian Vance was standing on the balcony above us. She wasn't wearing a business suit anymore. She was wearing a gown made of "Liquid Source," shimmering with a thousand different realities. "Welcome to the **End-Game**, daughter," she said, her voice full of a terrifying, divine pride. "You've brought the 'Source-Key' to the 'Lock.' Now, all you have to do is 'Sign' the final 'Settlement'." She held out a glowing, violet stylus.