Endless Novels & Stories

Shaun stated in finality. "Pick a random box," Celeste added as kicked player 6 which caused him to fall from the floor. "But--" "No buts, you can't die here. You still need to find Eleanor." Fumiya cut her. "Please... go now." Audella pleaded as she helped her stand up. Eleonna eyed them once again as she sighed. "I'll wait for you outside, please don't die." she said as she opened the box beside her.

Maddy baby I’m not going anywhere… “ever.” But baby, can you explain this? Do you know what’s happening? Because I do not understand it, but whatever it is, “I know I gotta have it.” Forever, Maddy gotta have you, always, always and forever. “Like this with you, only with you.” Never ending, never stopping.. “We have no end.”

Aditya shakes his head and says "I'll call someone and we will go to a hotel and when your friend calls you, tell her to come to the hotel." Saying this he was about to go but dashes with someone and hears a cute childish voice "Who the hell is this shameless, Ill-mannered and ungenerous person?" Aditya looked down and found a cute 4 years old girl was rubbing her nose. Aditya smiles then sits on his knees and asks "Ill-mannered, shameless is fine but why ungenerous?" Mehak who heard an adult voice looks up and saw a man in front of her "Because you dashed with me then didn't even said sorry and my Mumma said those people who don't say sorry for their mistakes are stingy and ungenerous"

“It’s not over…” The void pulsed ominously, and the last words of the system echoed around her: The final choice has been made… but the game is eternal.

His eyes were bloodshot, and a strong stench of alcohol clung to his body, mixing with the scent of hopelessness that seemed to emanate from his very being. Caden stared unblinkingly at Victoria. His voice was broken and hoarse when he mumbled, "Congratulations, Vicky." He took a step forward. His voice was colored with desperation when he pleaded, "Let's talk… just for five minutes. No… Just three minutes is fine! Please give me one last chance. I'm begging you! I can't… I really can't live without you…" Lucas immediately pulled Victoria behind him. There were glaciers in his eyes when he glared at Caden.

Six months have passed since Endless Hunger started consuming Marcus through reality’s foundation and somehow my son is still holding it back, but the cost is destroying him and everyone in new reality. “Mama, I can’t hold much longer,” Marcus’s voice echoes from everywhere, weaker than yesterday, weaker than last week, steadily fading as the Hunger devours him piece by piece. I’m standing in eternal space as permanent Keeper watching civilization collapse under collective memory of erasure combined with knowledge they’re being slowly consumed.

Matt snickered as he leaned toward his best friend and whispered, "You never keep these slaves longer than a few years. Why not enjoy yourself?" Brandon smiled as he replied, "Since when do I not enjoy myself? I just don't want my new fuckboy permanently damaged or fucked out, it damages his resale value when I get tired of him. Besides, I've never gone for that extreme pain stuff." Matt smiled at his friend as he nodded and whispered back, "Well, since you intend to keep him a while, do you think I might enjoy his services again sometime? I'll hook you up with some more 18-year-old athletes and even let you take their ass cherries. You know I'm good for it."

Watching everything and everyone. Emma looked up towards the park when she heard a noise, signing when she saw Robert in the distance. He had fancied him for some time. He was her dream guy. Having known him for some time yet never managed to find the courage or the confidence to take things further than their friendship. She signed again, Leaning back into the grass. Giving a small shiver as a breeze blew. Lucy laid back with her, staring up at the stars. They were stunning, it was such a clear night. Lucy looked stunning as always, Emma found herself wishing she had curves like Lucy. She sat up again.

"We still don't know what we're going to be tested with next." "No," Elira concurred. "But we do know how to approach it." They shut the book, but not in finality, more so in familiarity. The kind that allows you to leave something—not behind, but within. Endurance is not a finish line. It is the silence you hold when nothing is screaming, and you decide to stay.

Perhaps, because I had finally let go, my spirit began to fade. In the end, under the sunlight, I dissolved into countless shimmering fragments. If there was a next life, I wanted to be like a sunflower, radiant and free from worries.