Novel & Cerita Every Story Has An Ending

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So it has come to this, the end, the end of the game, the end of my life. They say that at the end of a game there has to be a winner and a loser. And that every story has to come to an end. Is this my end? Is my game up? Has my life come to an end? But then there is that cliché saying that with every end there is a new beginning. Whichever way you look at it, whether you live or eventually die things will always come to an end.

he flicked the top of her head with his fingers, "goodnight." And with a huff, she lay on the bed, and as he watched her, his head hung. Not every story had a happy ending; some ended with chaos, sadness, and darkness so intense it swallowed you up and made you beg to be let out, knowing it was the only comfort you'd ever get, you stayed in. "Zayne," Jane's sleepy voice came up, "I'll make the story have a happy ending if you don't want to." He smiled, "Alright, go on."

And they all lived Happily Ever After! ~~~THE END~~~ Thank you for reading. Your support means everything! And I hope you enjoyed this story as much as I did writing it. Be sure to check out my other stories! Until then, Happy Reading ya’ll.

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

The person that is not scared of death doesn't exist. Every human being is scared of death in their own way. Death is such a scary and mysterious concept that it sometimes creeps me out. What happens to us after we die? This is a question that will never get an answer anytime soon. They say dying for the people you love makes you not fear death, but seeing your loved ones die is a different kind of feeling. It's like a part of your soul was cut off and you are never going to be the same.

Half a month later, in the middle of the night, my phone buzzed with a message. It was from Lex. [Audrey, I'm sorry.] I stared at it for a moment, then put the phone down. I didn't reply. Our story had ended long ago. I closed that chapter. From now on, our lives will go their own way—like two roads that'll never cross again.

his mother scolded him. "Oooh, Surprise. We are going out the country Tomorrow, so park your clothes when we reach home"He announced to nafisa . "To....."before Nafisa completed it , he stopped her mid way . "I said it is going to be a surprise"He grinned more. They left the house because nafisa needs to park her things. "Babe, are we staying long "She asked. "Maybe "came his reply.

Their destinies, for some reason, always give a way to tie them together even though they came in opposite directions. There is not always a guarantee of a happy ending, but stories always find a way to continue. I talk too much, I know, but that's why this book was written!

"Let them. I want the whole world to know that she's mine and I'm her's." ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ _______________________________________ Hi everyone!!! Finally the story has ended with a happy ending. Yaaaaay 🍾🥳🎉🎊🎉🎊🎉 How did you like the story? Atleast now you can tell us, right? I hope you enjoyed it and I enjoyed writing it. Armaan: wait what? So the story is over? Just like that? 🤨