Romans & histoires End The Game Beeyotch Book

THE END NO EPILOGUE. I want to make the ending as sweet as possible so no epilogue to spoil the good moment 😀. Thank you for following me through this book and loving it. Please support my book "Kidnapped By The Alpha King" here in GoodNovel, it will have daily updates as well so don't miss out. Good bless you 💖

Guests could wait. THE END *****************************

The world around us fades into oblivion leaving just the two of us under the moonlit sky cocooned in our own happy bubble. The End ==================================================== Bonus chapters coming soon. Thanks for reading! Kellisa Kelly

He set down a white queen. "Now..." "...we play the final game." End of the Geneva Archive Arc

he said sadly. ****************** Hey Wonderful Readers, Seems like this is end of the book THIS IS THE END. KIDDING :p It is not end but the beginning. Question rises where is Matilda? What happened to her? Did she make it? If yes then why she not here? Is it a sad ending? 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”

Brace tight as we approach the end of the beginning, grab your tissue too :,( Until the next update… goodbye and enjoy this chapter Soundtrack while reading. Chapter's Soundtrack: Dancings done by Ava max

I looked around to see if anyone saw me. I hurriedly crawled my way under a sturdy table. I can still walk in this condition. I have two bullets left. I can still use it. My eyes wandered around, looking for Lane. I sighed heavily as I realized I’m just two meters away from him. He’s still fighting with the Warrior Witches. With my trembling hands, I aimed my gun on the Witches. I bit my lips as I pulled the trigger shooting two of the Witches. I sighed in relief when I saw them lying on the ground. I didn’t kill them but if they won’t get aid within three hours, they’re good as dead.

“Be forewarned, I’m watching you closely. You shall not steal from me. So go dally someplace else.” Since he said what he’d wanted, he released her with a shove. She stumbled backward, but thankfully, not to cause destruction to nearby shops. Feeling victorious, he turned to leave but was surprised when there was a tap on his shoulder. He swung around and met the persistent stance of the young woman, arms folded across her chest; her gaze held more authority this time. What was her game now? “I beg your pardon, but it’s none of your concern where I choose to dally.”

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