Every Last Word Age Rating Novels & Stories

Surprise, surprise. "That's good to hear, that you love doing your job. Because I sure as hell do!" The eldest Simpson stated with a little laughter, while the first brother kept his eyes on her as his lips curve up to form a lovely smile across his face. "You know, fashion has always been my passion." Milo chuckles. "That rhymes." He clears his throat. "Well anyways, I hear that you own this company? Can you tell me your age?" "Yes, and I'm 22." Milo gasps. "I know.. pretty shocking, huh?"

Tears brim his eyes and the last question comes out in a shaky breath. My tears stream down my face for the millionth time today. The round diamond sparkles spectacularly like the stars in the night sky. It's absolutely stunning. All the pain and suffering have led us to this moment. This moment in time where we can finally accept that nothing will stand in our way and nothing will ever tear us apart. We are it for each other forever. "Yes," I whisper. The End

It tasted like the night we carved our names into wood and believed wood could outlast empires. It tasted like the valley I will never reach and the children whose names I still whisper to the stars. If anyone ever finds this diary, tell them the last safe word worked. It just took sixty years for the right creatures to hear it. Tell them two teenagers invented a silly word because they thought the universe had no imagination. Tell them the universe listened harder than we ever did. Tell them a boy kept a pomegranate in his fist until it bled through his fingers and still never said the word.

That was the last thing I heard him say before I turned and took off. . . Brief author's note Yes. There are mature scenes in here. So, if you're not of age to be reading such content. Please leayyvvee-ahh. XD. I'm serious. .

I fought back, I'm not naive I just don't want to assume things and I also don't want to make things complicated so it's better to keep silent for things like that. "Fine, fine whatever you said. But don't ignore this one. You'll get a jackpot if he finds the unique in you" Aria insisted. "Who, Enzo? Come on Aria, let's not think about it. I just hope they'll forget about what they read in your diary" I said and sat beside her again. I wished they did forget about that, but I got it all wrong. Because they spread that news to everyone so fast, spreading like wildfire!

At this point I'm grateful he came with a car, because this wedge shoe was hurting. He walked into the cinema and I spotted the banner "THE BRIDGETON" "Okay let me give you spoilers according to the movie trailer, this movie is rated PG-18" "Like what you mean in essence is that it contains smut scenes or triggering scenes" "Let's find out Amber" He went ahead to grab us popcorn. He turned to look at me "Maybe right after this movie you can now indulge me on some vanilla treat" "Okay silly journalist is my pleasure"

"My baby always needs to have the last word." <><><>

The studio smelled of lemon polish and old perfume. Zara Okafor counted the beats in her head while Mrs Adeleke stepped on her foot for the third time. "Sorry dear," the older woman laughed, not sorry at all. "My late husband always said I had two left feet."

I hope we can talk more later. Of course, just let me know when you’re ready. Nolan stood up and kissed me softly. I will get your breakfast, sit. Sis, I heard about your adventures. What do you think is holding them? Magic. I just said it, not thinking it. Of course, it makes sense. Then I looked at Valerie. What are you? I don’t understand the question, Emily said, furrowing her eyebrows. Maybe she doesn’t know? How old are you? Eighteen summers. I think…

With reddened eyes, she shouted into the camera, "Noelle was allergic to dog fur! She was only trying to get away. She was so frail and weak. How could she possibly kick a dog? And besides, she already…" She choked up emotionally and was almost unable to continue speaking. "Noelle… Noelle passed away that night! She died! Can't you people have at least a little decency?" She held up her phone with a trembling hand. On the screen, a frail Noelle leaned weakly against her. It was their final photo together. After she spoke out, public opinion online immediately began to shift. "My gosh! You people out there, does it feel good to kick someone when they're down?"