Endgame Synonym Novels & Stories

Maybe, I could sell my house and travel to Hawaii–definitely a big no. My body was weak and I couldn't explain just how bitter I felt inside of me. Why didn't I just end the relationship if I wasn't happy with it? Well, you guessed right. He was a silver tongued devil! That was why trying to end it was like squeezing water out of a rock.

So will we. End.

And this time, he’d gone too fucking far. I hurried around the corner to the side of the arcade where I knew the Miltonians usually hung out. By Miltonians, I meant the students of Milton Academy. Even though the arcade was neutral ground for both schools, that didn’t stop us from marking our own territories. The Miltonians had their domain and so did our school.

I answer, opening my eyes. “I have a week of vacation in late October. I forgot about it.” “How do you forget about vacation?” “I scheduled it at the beginning of the year. We should do something.” That perks me up. “Like what?” “Go somewhere. Just the two of us. Are you able to get off work?” “It’s a month away, so it shouldn’t be a problem. I don’t take vacations often either. We could go on a babymoon.” “Babymoon?” “It’s a word that basically means a couple goes on vacation before the baby is born. A last hurrah, if you will.”

Together. THE END.

My vision was getting darker, and I could barely make out a silhouette. It was Wade. I couldn't see his face behind the mask, but his eyes were brimming with tears. I could tell what he was thinking. I was dying. Wade stopped the resuscitation, and the assistants quietly left the room. He bent down and cradled my head, tears falling onto my face. "Annie, why did we see each other again only for it to end like this? I spent my whole life studying medicine, but I still couldn't save you."

“Mom and Dad are just behind us. Let’s go meet them together.” I nodded, gripping the stone ring in my hand. Thank goodness I still had them behind me. The End.

She whispered, “They think the game is over. But they haven’t seen my endgame yet” And with a swipe of her finger, the screen went black.

The next morning, she heard from Lucas’s assistant that Vanessa had suffered a miscarriage. … Vanessa sat weakly atop the horse, her voice hoarse as she pleaded for mercy. From the raised platform, Lucas idly toyed with a lighter, his expression unreadable. Only after a long pause did he finally light his cigarette as he decided to let her go. Desperate, Vanessa reached for him, unwilling to accept her fate. But all she received in return was a cold, mocking sneer.

This time, I would be happier. A week later, I walked into the event hall with Anthony. The moment I stepped inside, however, I saw Cyrus. My feet were instantly frozen to the ground, unable to move. Anthony held my arm and pulled me forward, whispering into my ear, “If you don’t cast away the shadows of your past completely, they’ll just come back to haunt you later.” I turned and met his gaze. His eyes were firm and warm, giving me strength. I took a deep breath and squeezed his arm with a smile. “Do I look good like this? Can you tell I’ve started over with a fresh slate?”