Closed Chapter Novels & Stories

" No!" Final Chapter

Because closure doesn’t always come with perfect words or final hugs. Sometimes, it comes in the quiet knowing: This chapter is over. And I’m not rewriting it.

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Hey guys, I apologize - I accidentally included some duplicate chapters in the last update. Sorry about that! I've fixed the issue in this version, so everything should flow correctly now. Thanks for your patience. ~J

END GAME Book Two in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I don’t know what hurts worse: my wrist or my stomach. The pain there is more concerning, and my wrist could be broken in two and my mind would still be on my baby. I know it takes a lot to hurt a baby this early in the pregnancy, but that doesn’t stop me from worrying. I flatten my hand over my stomach, looking at the spot where the guy was just standing. I’m shocked, scared, and unable to figure out why he looked so familiar.

Just as I was about to open the jar to check, a man's voice came out of nowhere right behind me. "Don't bother checking. You're the one in charge of the supply now. This jar can't be opened for another 30 years. The new source is inside." I spun around sharply. It was the same man with a sinister smile. "Are you saying Aunt Marlene gave up on me? Then what's in here? Where is Aunt Marlene?" I looked around, but there wasn't a second jar anywhere. "I must admit that the last source's decision surprised me. You're very lucky. Well, see you in 30 years!"

Because the next secret was not about enemies. It was about family. End of Chapter Thirty-Two

And somewhere deep within reality… A locked door opened. 🚪 Something ancient had finally heard the truth. 👁️ 🖤 End of Chapter 24 To Be Continued…

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“Yes, Ms. Mancini. Evelyn and everything tied to the name have ended, once and for all.” Outside, the snow-covered mountains stood lofty, and the sky was a deep blue. All the love, hate, crimes, and judgments of the past had faded like smoke, stirring nothing within me. All that had gone rested in the deep sea and on the execution ground. The journey ahead was long, and I walked with only the stars.