Ever After Awaits Novels & Stories

“Sir, perfect timing. We do. Just write down your name, address, and contact number. We’ll send someone to your house.” Jennifer wrote down her contact details and address before they left. “I hope I end up with kind employers,” I said as we walked back to our apartment. “Come on, think positive! Positive thoughts bring positive results. Keep your phone volume up, the agency might call tomorrow.” “You’re right. Thank you so much, Erika. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” “Once you get the job, you’ll be living with your employers, right? Let’s still meet on your rest days—you can sleep over here.”

everything goes perfect Athena and Adrian gets close to each other day by day and there family bond also gets strong with each other right now both the families doing eating in Athena house and discussing marriage date After lots of discussion they all decided they both will get married after four month and they will do destination wedding in cruise Adrian wanted to get married with his Athena as soon as possible but he can't argue much with his family Time skips Right now Athena was sitting in her canteen with Neva and enjoying her white sauce pasta. Neva shares the pasta with her while eating and she gets the message from an unknown number. She opens the message and gets her eyes popped wh

Standing under the shower she washed herself thoroughly to get rid of his touch and few tears escaped her eyes that mixed with the water of the shower that cascaded down her body, relaxing her to some extent. Wearing her nightwear she dried her hair when her phone buzzed on the bed, Leon never called her after that night. Sighing she checked the phone to find a message from Ava. "YOU GOT ENGAGED! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" Her message was written in bold letters, completely indicating that Ava is mad. Did the news already spread? With heavy heart Eleanor turned her LED on, and on almost all the news channels her picture along with Titus's was shown and then the news anchor announced about their

All thought left her, as she curled into a peaceful ball and drifted quickly to sleep. Heath had been watching Faidh on the screen in front of him. Was she the one? Did she have the sequence he was looking for? Would she be the one to live through the splicing? He silently prayed he had found "the right" girl. How he had searched! Fifteen years had passed since he began searching for his "Eve". Every death, every disappointment reminded him of his own imperfections. He had failed. Time and again his efforts to save the human race had failed. THIS had to be the success! He could feel it. This girl was so special. He had watched her for months. He knew EVERYTHING about her. She HAD to be his "

Bella watched as Ava smiled politely and bade everyone farewell before leaving the arena. Something was definitely wrong somewhere, and she was going to find out what it was. Ava Wilson-Stark had either gone through an apocalypse or something else was going on that Bella didn't know about. *** Eve sucked in a deep breath as soon as she stepped outside, the feeling of accomplishment surging through her. It had been a long day, but surprisingly, she had enjoyed acting and found the experience interesting. But soon, she caught sight of Alessandro leaning against the car in a button down shirt with the top few buttons open, his eyes shielded with dark shades.

The surrounding skin was swollen and raw, the dried blood dark and crusted. My legs felt weak as I inched closer, trembling all over. I kneeled by her side, carefully cleaning her up. Eve kept her eyes tightly shut, but tears continued to stream down her cheeks. I hugged her trembling body tightly. "Eve, let’s try to escape again! I’m ready this time. We’ll go together." Her eyes fluttered open, a hint of confusion in them. "Can I... really still get out?" I nodded firmly. She gently squeezed my hand, and a flicker of hope returned to her eyes.

"If you don't want to live, then you can die too." To my surprise, that one strike had not only killed Tyler but also awakened Evelyn. But Edith had already stopped listening to Evelyn's words. She stared blankly ahead, like her soul had left her body. I followed her gaze. It was where Tyler had fallen. I sighed and left the hospital.

He shoved Belinda away and said icily, "I'll deal with you when I get back!" His priority now was to hurry to Weston to get to Ivory! He had to act fast—he couldn't let her marry a scumbag like Simon! Without wasting another second, he ordered his subordinates to immediately arrange for him to take a private jet to Weston. … Meanwhile, the private jet Ivory had boarded touched down safely at the Fuller family's private airport. She had landed, and she would marry Simon the next day. She would be walking down the aisle to a sadist notorious for being cold-blooded and addicted to cruelty…

The moment I finished tidying up the house, the system's notification chimed. "Fran, you'll be going home in five days," it said. Tears began streaming down my cheeks again. I forced a smile and whispered, "Alright... Thank you." For a second, I thought I heard the system sigh. The next thing I knew, my ears were filled with the sound of fireworks going off. Elijah had lit them up outside for Abigail. I took a deep breath, turned around, and gathered all my belongings—wedding photos included. I then crouched in a tight corner of the garden and burned all that junk in a heap.

Ordinary conversations. Ordinary people sharing ordinary lives. One afternoon, nearly three weeks after Eleanor’s visit, Ava received an unexpected phone call. The number was unfamiliar. At first she almost ignored it. Almost. Something stopped her. A feeling. An instinct. The call lasted less than five minutes. Yet by the time it ended, Ava found herself staring at her phone in disbelief. Interesting. Very interesting. Because some surprises arrived from the last place imaginable. That evening she waited until Adrian returned home. Not because the news was secret.