Dos2 Endings Novels & Stories

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We at a café near the apartment rn if you wanna come. I typed back. ME: just woke up. bout to eat. and nah, its cool I'll just wait for you to come back. The typing bubble appeared almost instantly. ASSWIPE: Okay. But are you okay tho? I rolled my eyes, still smiling like an idiot. ME: I'm good. ASSWIPE: Alright. I'll see you later then. I read the message but didn’t respond. My eyes lingered on his contact name. Before I could stop myself, I decided to change ASSWIPE to something else. I had like six Sebastians in my contacts already, so I thought for a minute what I should save him as.

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.

“Yes, Sergio and Duncan... Ex aides of the Chief Adviser to the former President of Togo, retired seven and three years ago respectively. There was a brief five seconds of silence in the room and Mrs. Adams looked to me like she was about to say something but at the same time she didn’t want to say it. “With their pictures?” Hunter shouted again from the room and I believe he was still questioning Diane. “Yes, everything you need except extended family relations is present in the files. Dougy and I would work on that as soon as we can and send the papers to you.” With the little energy I had left in me, I sat up from my laying position and Mrs. Adams came running to my side to assist me. “Th

The before will be forgotten, and another DEOS will be created again. ‘’a-nother… DEOS? ...’’ ‘’Memory will be corrupted by the disease, and everything that we know will not make sense… and eventually, the history will be forgotten.’’

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“Um, let me try it with no caps.” It was still incorrect. “Uh,” I scratched the back of my neck, “try Elaine57.” Dean typed it in and I almost cried in relief when it worked. “Ugh, thank God!” “You’re a fucking genius, Chip!” Dean beamed. “I mean,” I did a playful hair flip, “you can say that again.” Dean and I started to look through the content of the folder and it seemed like it consisted of different files which were arranged alphabetically in names that looked strikingly familiar.

He continued with righteous indignation, "I already explained this. You have the powerful priestess bloodline, so I rescued Lydia first. You're fine now, aren't you? Can you just stop this?" Though I'd already made up my mind, hearing him say this still brought a sharp ache to my heart. "Think whatever you want." I fought to keep the despair from my voice. "I've completed the severance ceremony. You and I have nothing to do with each other anymore." Seeing my absolute resolve, he finally snapped at me in fury. "Even with the mate bond dissolved, you're still a wolf of my pack!" "Alpha Damon." I deliberately used the most distant form of address to cut him off. "Please remember your position.