Epilogue Hours Novels & Stories

The emerald eyes that I didn't know I had, it was such a pity that I didn't realized how beautiful I am in the past. I raised my head and confidently entered the entrance of the banquet hall inside the Imperial Palace. I can already hear the music from the orchestra playing the music entitled 'Se la face ay pale' by Guillaume DuFay. I already know what happened, that I slept for three months because of my time reverse. My soul was trying to get back from the past making my reverse to stop and made me lose my conscious for three months. But it doesn't mean that I will stop my revenge just because I slept too long. I've got my heels prepared to stomp everyone that pissed me.

Kingswood, 2014 I am staring at the clock. I don't think the damned machine is working. My fingers are fidgeting and I keep tapping my legs under the desk. "Ms. Clarkson, stop tapping your feet or I will have to extend the hours for you," Ms. Crook grunts. I glare at her and roll my eyes. "Young lady, did you just roll your eyes at me?" she snaps with her high-pitched voice, her eyes burning with fury.

His gaze dropped to my lips for a fraction of a second before returning to my eyes. Neither of us moved. And I knew—deep in my bones—that this delivery was going to change everything. It was almost 1 a.m. by the time I got home. Cleo was fast asleep on the couch, one leg dangling off the side, looking so peaceful it made my chest ache with love and exhaustion. I draped a blanket over him gently, then collapsed onto my own bed. My mind wouldn’t shut off. Adrian’s intense eyes. The brush of his fingers. Kendra’s shameless moans and the way she’d ridden Professor Reed like she owned him.

until the end of time episode 4 Slowly Fransis got out of bed, he walked around and stood right behind his wife. Sonia was shocked when the man began to wrap his sturdy arms around her slim waist, her head rested on the chest of the man who was considered her sister-in-law, her ears could hear her heartbeat, she wanted to get out of this situation, her husband was in the hospital now, but she was making out with her sister-in-law, at least that's what she thought, she did not know that they were exchanging identities.

People were packing up, heading home before the sun disappeared completely. "Hey," I said when I noticed him starting to stir, a smile already spreading across my face before I could stop it. "Hey," Zaire murmured, his voice low and rough from sleep. He blinked a few times, trying to focus, then slowly pushed himself up into a sitting position. "What time is it?" "It's almost 6pm." His brows pulled together in confusion. "What? How long was I out?" "Few hours," I said, leaning against the doorframe now, arms crossed loosely. "You needed it."

Chapter 129: 48 Hours The phone was still warm in my palm when the ultimatum ended. Forty-eight hours. The words echoed louder than the flatline I’d heard in my nightmares since Callan went into surgery. I stared at the blank screen until it went dark, then looked up at the faces around me. Tate looked ready to throw something. Beck’s jaw was clenched so tight I thought it might crack. Elodie had stepped back into the room mid-call, her expression grim.

“Hello, is this Ms. Anderson? I’m calling from Cloud Rehabilitation Center, and we’ve received your inquiry. When will you be checking in?” His familiar tone reminded me of an ex that I had dumped. While I was deep in thought, Jeremy woke up. He looked at me with teary eyes. “You’re finally awake! You’ve been unconscious for the past two days. “Don’t you know if something happens to you… I’ll join you in the afterlife?” Anyone would be touched by those words. In the past, I would have been touched as well. Instead, I only found it ironic. He carefully put a band-aid on the back of my hand where the IV needle was. He was extremely gentle, just like he was in the past.

“It’s Archer.” “I’ll catch up later,” Marissa says, going to the door. “I need to hear all about this new company you might leave me for.” Waiting until Marissa has closed the door behind her, I answer. “Hey, Arch.” “Hey, babe. How are you?” “All right. I just got to work. You?” “I’m just leaving work.” “You’ve been there all night?” “Yeah,” he groans. “I have a few hours to sleep before going back. I have a Whipple today, so I’ll be in surgery for eight or so hours.”

I can’t believe this is happening. THE END (Keep an eye out, there's an Epilogue chapter and a couple of chapters for Killian and Theo)

We had built a connection based on trust, respect, and a shared vision of a life filled with love and happiness. THE END Epilogue In the years that followed, the lives of Aaron, Tonia, Alexander, and Scarlett continued to intertwine, creating a tapestry of love, growth, and shared experiences. Their paths had converged in unexpected ways, and the bonds they had formed remained steadfast and unyielding.