Ending Scene Novels & Stories

he said and stayed in same position like breathing dead body, he didn't even moved or touched her body which was laying lifeless on him. Lautoonga yahaan , Tere paas main Haan..... Vaada hai mera, Mar bhi jaaun kahinn.... Song ended in the background as everything went silent just like his unwanted life..... ..........................THE END ............................. Let me know if you found any mistake. How was the end? (Story ends here but I will publish one epilogue. Please do read that too.) This is not the abrupt decision, I had already decided to end the story within 50 chapters Nd today it's ended. AND STORY WAS ALREADY PLANNED IN THIS WAY. ................ Aish ❣️..............

She has a mate who adores her and three beautiful children. Then, we see that Angel and Grace recognize us as well. As Cara stands, like she is going to try to come to us, Clint and I raise our hands in a final farewell. “It’s time to go home, Lily bud.” I smile up at my mate as he looks down at me. “Let’s go home, Clint.” The end.

“Yet you’re still talking to me.” I shoved another chip in my mouth to shut him up, eyes fixed on the screen. The movie ended in a blur of smoke and gunfire. Credits rolled across the screen, but neither of us moved. The storm outside had quieted to a steady patter, the kind that lulled the world into uneasy silence. Caleb’s voice broke it.

Knowing what is about to happen, I look away as he lights the match. Heat brushes against my back, whispering that the deed is done. It is over. I have my chance. THE END

Closer. The silver ocean darkened beneath it. Not with corruption. With absence. The feeling of roads ending. Journeys finishing. Stories concluding. Then Mira finally spoke. Her voice barely audible. "That's the End." Silence. The words echoed across realities. The End. Not death. Not destruction. Something older. Something fundamental. The figure on the horizon stopped walking. It looked toward them. Luke couldn't see its face. Could barely see its shape. Yet he knew it was watching.

He simply smiled with a look of relief. The apple rolled to the ground, picking up dirt. From the start, Zach had been provoking Jessica on purpose. I looked at the blood spreading on the ground and at Zach's collapsed body, then at the frail and blind Jessica. I understood it all. This was Zach seeking redemption using Jessica. At the very end, Zach seemed to see me. His eyes were pleading. "Annie, now that I did this, will this make you feel any better?" As my own body faded, I realized this might be the last thing I would ever say. I looked right at him and gave a cold, cruel smile.

--- Aria’s breath hitched. “…what?” --- Jay’s voice dropped. “You think this ends differently just because you feel different?” A pause. “They showed me.” --- Liam’s eyes narrowed sharply. “Showed you what?” --- Jay’s gaze flicked briefly toward the Alpha. Standing at the edge. Watching. Waiting. --- “The end,” Jay said. --- The word lingered. Heavy. Unavoidable. --- Aria’s voice trembled now. “…what end?” --- Jay smiled faintly.

Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

I had to be sure my erection was gone but with Ruth in here, it most certainly was. Finally the movie ends. It was well past midnight. Ruth stretches and kisses my cheek as she heads out. She hugs Emma from over the couch and walks out the door. Finally, alone again. I could tell Emma was tired. She could barely keep her eyes open. The only good thing about that movie was she layed on me the entire time.

Suddenly, I took off my seat belt and pushed open my door, saying, "How about I teach him a lesson-" "No!" She screeched, grasping my arm with her soft palms, stopping me mid-sentence and managing to pull me back into the car. I met her shaky gaze, one filled with dread as she looked me straight in the eyes. "No, let him be. Please." I weakened, unable to break the intense eye contact. Involuntarily, my eyes trailed down her lips and noticed they were wobbling and mine itched me, craving to be sandwiched with hers. I blinked the nasty thoughts away and averted my gaze to her eyes. They seemed heavy laden with emotions and unspoken words. Her eyes brimmed with tears and my heart sank. Was she