Novel & Cerita Endless Summer Book 1 Choices

My heart thuds as I reach over to the door handle only for it to be locked. “Elysia” A chill sending voice fills in my ears, sending an unpleasant shiver down my spine.I freeze, my hand still on the doorknob. “You have taken what's mine.I am here to take it back” Despite the fear crawling at my neck, I turn around and there's nothing different in the bathroom. Yet the voice is vicious and clear, “Don't make it any difficult because if you do then nothing will remain.Choice is yours, Elysia. Give it back or watch the whole Pack dwell to insanity”

The whole field was becoming a huge book, writing itself beneath their feet. “We have to find the real Gabe,” June said. She grabbed Dante’s hand. His grip was weak, but she squeezed harder. “If his name’s on the list of the dead, there’s got to be a way back. This book is alive. It listens to us—our blood, our work.” “You can’t change what’s already been eaten,” the shadow hissed, lunging. Smoky hands reached for June’s book. “Run!” June yelled. They tore across the field, but nothing felt solid. Each step crumpled the paper ground beneath them. Huge black letters appeared at their feet: THE END OF THE AVERY FAMILY.

Yet somehow… my mind still drifted toward a stubborn eighteen-year-old girl with pink bandages and reckless eyes. Ava. Even after three days away from her, she still found a way into my thoughts like she belonged there. And that was the real problem. I exhaled sharply and grabbed the whiskey bottle from the table, pouring another glass. Outside, Pasadena glittered beneath the night sky. Beautiful. But inside the hotel suite, I already knew the truth. This summer was becoming dangerous in ways I never expected.

"You exposed critical flaws that no one else could have found." It hit me then that we had all been pawns from the beginning. Patrick, Rita, and I were just pieces moved for the sake of a perfect system. My anger flared but soon faded. Being angry now was pointless. He pulled up another interface. "From that data, we built SkyShield II. It needs a commander, someone who's been through hell and emerged unbreakable." He slid an appointment document across the desk. "Mary, our country needs you." I looked down at my once-shattered hand and smiled. "Alright."

☆☆SUMMER'S POV☆☆ Jake’s voice sliced the air. “Choose. Right fucking now, Summer.” He punched the wall so hard I felt it in my bones. Choose, Summer. Choose. The word jammed a blade under my ribs and dared me to breathe. How do I fucking choose between my best friend and his brother? I loved Jake. I always had. He’d been my best friend since the day I stepped into Saunterville, wide-eyed and lonely, and he made the world feel soft. How do I bury that? I couldn’t. I just couldn’t let him go.

I asked Rose a week after the coronation. “I am,” she said. “I will miss Abby and Grayson, though,” she sighed. “And the babies.” “They’ll be stopping with us at Alderei,” I reminded her. “It’s on the way to Odel.” I put my arm around her, “Besides… we are headed into Palesun. Maybe the weather will force them to stay through the season.” Ivy giggled, then stopped. “I don’t think Grayson has ever seen snow,” she whispered. “He once told us that the only two seasons in Eswen are ‘hot’ and ‘less hot’.

" What Jonah said clearly struck a chord with Adele. She no longer hid her arrogance. She raised her wrist, showing me the gold locket that my parents gave me when I was ten years old. My eyes instantly reddened. "Give it back to me! Hand it back!" I pounced at her. She was caught off guard by my sudden attack, and she fell to the floor. Jonah glared at me. "Adele!" Adele first cast me a provocative glance before yelling, "Jonah, my tummy hurts!" I was so focused on getting back my gold locket, yet I completely forgot about Jonah, who only had eyes for Adele. Slap!

As if my friends will betray me. I decided to just take a walk. Walking along the spaces between each shelves, I graced my hand to every book I'll pass through. It's already evening, so there are only few students in the library, particularly the shelves section. They are all on their own tables, busy doing things. I went to the section that light couldn't reach anymore. I love the darkness. I grew up having darkness as my own comfort. If other people feel safe with light, I feel safe in the dark.

If they gave things a real chance and she one day woke up too terrified to function, second guessing everything and bolted…what then? She drew a hand over her forehead with a soft sigh. Rationally, she knew it would come down to a choice. To choosing him and them, every single day. But the siren song of the familiar, the aloof, never-close-enough-to-get-hurt mentality was calling, too, trying to seduce her back to the devil she knew, no matter how intense the loneliness could get.

with a hint of irritation in her voice. Kevin was going to argue back but saw me coming and asked me, “Alright let’s see what lily chooses, so lily apple or banana?” looking hopeful that I will choose banana. I looked between them and said, “Come on guys people can like both, it’s not like fruits get offended.” rolling my eyes, “Now come on I’m hungry.” They nodded but continued arguing, they didn’t even hear what I said. I just shook my head at their childish act and followed them checking my phone for any messages. I saw messages from my friends asking me if I liked the town, the school and how was my day.