Every Summer After Sequel Novels & Stories

he cursed, throwing the nightstand lamp until the light shattered on the floor. In the room that was now a mess with all the broken items, including the sheets and pillows on the floor, Zayn sat on the floor, holding his head in anger. After Sieghal ended their relationship, that little brat disappeared. Leaving East Oregon, he kept searching for him everywhere. His money and power had been useless in finding Sieghal. But look what he found now? After six months of searching, he finally found Sieghal in a place he never expected, in a small town like Shira.

Somewhere out there, his twin brother and his mother were still moving in the dark. Still planning. Still hungry for revenge. The summer that had begun with forbidden desire had become a war of blood and secrets. And the final battle was only just beginning.

My sister had sharp eyes and found the letter under the old pillow. Dad wiped away his tears and unfolded the paper with trembling hands. "Mom, Dad, and Heidi. By the time you see this letter, the countdown should have ended. I'm so happy I get to live with all of you. Thank you for your hard work in the last 18 years. I hope we can still be a family in my next life! Oh, right, use the money in the piggy bank to buy a toy for Heidi! Consider it an early birthday gift."

Patrick replied. After dinner they took a walk on the beach. The sky was dark, there were very few stars in the sky and no moon. Summer broke down and cried in her father's arms and he comforted her. "Let it all out." Patrick patted her hair." Tomorrow you will be a new person, leaving all your heart ache behind. Bobby Styles will wish he had never betrayed you." Summer sniffled and wiped her tears. A smile spread across her lips. Her father was right. She was going to re invent herself and come back better than ever.

And the all lived happily including the new wedded couple's. NOT THE END....Stay tuned for "DARK ROMANCE WITH THE ONE I HATE " a sequel to married at sixteen.

I knew it. Miles down the road, the rearview mirror caught a blue hatchback. Someone was following us. How fucking perfect. I hadn’t expected less from Celeste—she was always persistent. “Someone’s behind us,” I muttered. Summer twisted around, saw the car, and immediately burst into tears.

Josh commanded as he ran ahead of Asher down the long brightly lit hospital corridor. "I'm coming." Asher sighed picking up his pace to keep up with his son. It had been three months since Summer had fallen from the second floor of Jackson's mansion in an attempt to end everything. Three long months of unknown, would she wake up... unknown... would she remain a vegatable... unknown.... would she die...unknown.