Everafter Novels & Stories

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.

"As we all know, we have a hybrid in our midst. The surviving daughter of the core founder of EverMore. Even in her death, the legacy she created, EverMore, lives. Cheers to Cassidy Elsher." I felt uncomfortable hearing my mother's name being mentioned repeatedly. Judging by the happy looks in the eyes of the people close to me, I guessed that my mother was a good person. I zeroed out of the Principal's address in no time and only returned back to consciousness when I heard a loud applause. "There'll be a test next week. Witches, Vampires, Fairies and Werewolves should get themselves ready." She said after the applause died down and walked away.

It was complete heaven. "We did it, Dimitri." "We did what, Roza?" He sounded curious and slightly confused. I lay my head against his chest and closed my eyes, chuckling. "We got our happily ever after." ***** We're officially finished with this story, everybody! Once again, I'd like to thank the people who read, reviewed, followed, and favorited Happily Ever After. It means the world to me, and I hope you guys continue enjoying my work and being amazing. Tell me your thoughts about the epilogue and overall story in a review!

Her brow furrowed in confusion, but she answered it anyway, a bit hesitant. "Hello?" "Hi, is this Alexa?" a female voice asked from the other end of the line. Alexa hesitated. "Who’s asking?" "My name is Eve, from Lights Bar." Alexa raised an eyebrow. "Okay...?" "There's a man here, Leonard. He’s really drunk, and he gave us your number as his emergency contact." Alexa sighed heavily, rubbing her temples in frustration. Of course, it was Leonard again. "Fine," she said, trying to contain her annoyance. "Send me the address, and I’ll come pick him up."

" The bodyguard was getting desperate because Everly wasn't listening to him at all. He had no idea how Henry was able to keep her under control. The bodyguard took the call and put it on speaker. A woman's voice rang out. "Eve, are you there?" Everly's eyes widened when she heard the voice. "Say, do you guys think I'm hallucinating? Why am I hearing the voices from the afterlife when I'm still alive?" "What afterlife? Eve, where are you? It's me. I'm not dead," Olivia said anxiously. Everly looked at the bodyguard and asked, "Did you hear what she said?" The bodyguard didn't care who was on the other end of the phone.

He lifted me into his arms, but I pushed weakly against his chest. “Don’t touch me.” He froze. For the first time, I saw real fear in his eyes. “Aria, I didn’t know. I came back for the ring. I didn’t know they would—” “You left me here,” I whispered. His arms tightened around me, but before he could speak again, engines sounded outside the villa. Doors opened. Footsteps crossed the hall with clean, controlled precision. Professor Evelyn Shaw entered with two lawyers, a project doctor, and a security team from the institute.

and went back to her book. "Chapter one," she said. "I'm still reading it to you." "Maya...." "Chapter. One." She cleared her throat with theatrical ceremony. "In the city of Vel Anara, where the dead walked freely and the living paid for the privilege—" Eve's phone buzzed on the nightstand. She glanced at the screen. Damon. She answered it, already reading his energy through the bond before he spoke....that particular cold clarity that meant he'd found something and the something was not equipment error and not an animal.

The cloth is thin, cheap, and stained faintly at the edge. Blood. Dean steps closer. “His?” Everett lifts the fabric near enough to smell but not enough to let instinct overrule judgment. There is a faint trace of Finn, or something made to resemble him, tangled with chemical spray. “I do not know.” Dean’s expression hardens. “That is the point.” On the nightstand sits a small card, face down. Everett turns it over. East Harbor Omega Care. Emergency Heat Stabilization. No Registry Questions. The card should be reassuring. Instead, it makes the room feel colder.

Perfectly. Fifteen years after death. Forever into life. Death acknowledged. Life celebrated. Past honored. Present embraced. Future built. Finally. Completely. Perfectly. Forever. Rachel's grave remains. Elara's life continues. Both real. Both true. Both beautiful. And that's everything. Absolutely everything. Perfect.

"What does that even mean?" "It means the Aethel-Group didn't just buy the land," I said, a sudden, horrifying realization dawning on me. "They’re digitizing the magic. They’re turning our history, our souls, and our bodies into data. The 'Ever-Void' is where they store the pieces they can't use yet." I looked at my arm. The numbers weren't just a countdown. They were a **D******d Bar**. **161:40:05.**