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Myra POV The text was still on my phone when I woke up. I must have read it a dozen times. I didn’t reply, didn’t delete it, and didn’t tell anyone. Once, I deleted it, then pulled it back from the trash, locked my phone, and put it away. I went through that routine twice before eight in the morning. Be careful what you think is real. There was no name, no context, just an unknown number. That single line sat there, sharp and irritating, like a splinter I couldn’t stop touching.

Nothing. Everything became blank.

Both the pre-ruin and the post-ruin, I wasn't ready for any of it. My movements came to a halt when my gaze flitted across the street and landed on the poster of the new Fantasy series I had been waiting on; All the Beautiful Things. It was a trilogy. All the beautiful things are red, All the beautiful things are gold, and All the beautiful things are black. It was more like Romantasy actually. A wide grin crept up my face and I looked sideways, before slipping towards the bookstore even though I knew there was no car in sight. Volxe bookstore.

waited. There was some slight irritation where the laser was hitting him but other than that, nothing. Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared. He felt like there was something new inside his head. The robotic voice came again and gave further instructions. "Please close your eyes and concentrate. Imagine a safe place, any place, you are standing inside it. No one else can get in here, this is your personal palace..." Somehow Sheng Chen could feel himself falling asleep. The robotic voice sounded a bit hypnotic and Sheng Chen couldn't help but follow its directions. He did as told but after several minutes nothing happened. He kept trying over and over again and finally after a full hour h

The one we don't survive. The one that ends everything.

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Everything. This is what second chances look like. This chaos. This love. This family. This life. This purpose. This everything. She made her second chance count. Made it beautiful. Made it matter. Made it everything. That's victory. That's triumph. That's completion. That's everything. Finally. Completely. Perfectly. Forever. The story ends not with death. Not with revenge. Not with justice. But with life. With family. With love. With everything Rachel prayed for. Everything Elara built. Everything they created together.

Amerta's head was very dizzy as her eyes opened slowly. The light shone sharply into her eyes until Amerta needed to blink repeatedly to adapt to the situation around her. Is she dead? Why did it feel like Amerta had just had a very bad dream? "Argh, it hurts so much..." Amerta groaned as her whole body ached. Once her eyelids fully opened, Amerta was confused. "What is this place? Where am I?" Surrounding Amerta is a small patch of dull, dark gray walls and a very small light bulb. Nothing but a long wooden stool with no back and arms. Above the bench are two chains hanging from small hangers that dangle to the cement tiles here.

(Elisa’s POV) I loved how my life turned out. One minute, I was lying beside the road with a bullet wound from people I thought were my friends, and here I was living a life of crime and loving it. I looked at my watch, realizing how late I was to get to the restaurant, and said, “I have to go. I need to run the books for my bar and restaurant.” I turned to Lorenzo and asked, “Are you coming?” I asked since he had insisted on tagging along.