Ending Zone Novels & Stories

Not gone. At peace. The End.

I wasn't able to pull all of them out, although they would've survived even without my intervention. Perhaps that was true. They may not need any sort of assistance, but for sure I’m definitely not gonna regret everything, or better yet I cannot regret it. The other target had been successfully killed. The game had concluded and the killers were declared the winner of the tenth round. Based on my count, 25 people still remain alive, judging from the pace of the game… There are about two months before the game concludes its final stages. In those two months I could die. Perhaps I would be lucky to become the last one to survive. In that time do I even deserve to live? What would happen to me

Not even in death. The End.

Time was ticking dull and tedious. It was when her eyes were shut closed and completely devoured by the obscure and uninvited eclipse eating up the light of her vision. She caught a glimpse of the two nuns for the last time before she dozed off to unconsciousness. Her heart, pounding a loud and banging beat - a rather dire and portentous beat, enveloping her distorted and disturbed psyche to finally lay a single touch of her life before everything else was fragmented.

5 miles south of the cliff when one of our Warriors seem to have run into an invisible barrier at the same time as our beta Zion. “ what the fuck was that?” I mindlinked Zion. “ someone has a blood protection shield right here” he responds “ look closely and you can see the way it shimmers” he adds and that causes me and Saint to both look harder and that’s when I realize he’s telling the truth. I see a faint shimmer right in front of me. “Warriors there is a shield here. Follow the edge see if you can find a weak spot” I mindlink them . I get a chorus of “yes alpha heir”

Either way it was dangerous and had to be stopped. Dawn sighed “you’re right”, she conceded “they don’t” she moved her hand away “alright Danny I’ll help”. “Dawnie, we owe you big time”, Daniel said, relieved. “Yes you do”, Dawn said “now, where is this taking place?” “A small town in Indiana called Edenvale”, the younger Wesson brother answered. “I’ll head off right away”, Dawn told him “just hang in there Daniel” and with that she hung up.

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She didn't know if Jonathon had ever really cared about her, but at one time she had loved him, and those feelings don't just disappear. The seventh stage of grief is acceptance, and that's what Jonathon had given her. A way to accept the truth. It wasn't Jade who lost him— but him, who lost her, and in return, she gained so much more.

I felt all the hair on my neck stand as a familiar sweet British voice spoke; "Hello Grace. It's Kendra." ________ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

Placing the phone back on my ear, I answered, "Oh, okay. You need my help with something?" Tcee waved her hands in front of me and I spared her a glance. She made an O shape with her right hand then used her index finger to poke in and out of it with a wink. Wrinkling my nose in disgust, I averted my gaze to my feet and counted the number of toes I had–of course they were ten. "Okay, I'll be right there with the files." With that, the call ended and I placed my phone on the counter; glaring fire balls at Tcee.