Extraordinary You Ending Novels & Stories

Her eyes had the weirdest color that I had ever seen, they were pitch black mixed with bright red. The End

all over again. The End.

"If I ever betray you, may I lose you forever." He pulled out a sheaf of papers. "This is the anniversary surprise I've been planning for you: ninety-nine asteroids named after you, orbiting in a heart shape. Here's the certificate. "Sienna, I love you." His eyes were brimming with sincerity, as if the previous night's events were just a figment of my imagination, and he was still the devoted lover I knew. Tears welled up in my eyes, as if I was touched beyond words. Inside, I was a barren wasteland, a knot in my throat keeping me silent.

When I heard her words, my whole body trembled. With a bitter smile, I said, "Okay." Since I didn't have much longer to live anyway, I might as well give my life to the man she loved. I really wanted to see her expression when she found out that she and Tucker were responsible for Ava's death and mine. I never came off the operating table. Overjoyed that her first love had finally been saved, Olivia happily went home with Tucker. Then the hospital called her. "Ms. Dane, your husband suffered a severe postoperative reaction. His heart has stopped..."

She was theirs, and they were hers. The End

"I love you too Mr. Carter" THE END

I have everything. Thanks, life. You're wonderful. THE END.

One answer. "From the very first moment we ever laid eyes on you." I laughed, and my eyes filled. Thank you for giving me the chance to come back, to sidestep every piece of the wreckage that was waiting for me, and to finally have this — this extraordinary, impossible love — held in the palms of three pairs of hands that were only ever meant to be mine. THE END

The embossed gold lettering felt like acid burning into his retinas. Vincent stayed alone in the very office where he and Lyra had been intimate all night. The dying sun bled through the glass, bathing the room in warm amber. The air still seemed to hold the faint, phantom scent of the past. He stood there in absolute silence, a hollow monument to his own ruin. Suddenly, his phone screen lit up. It was a text from an unknown number. There was nothing but a photograph. Lyra stood bathed in brilliant sunlight, draped in pure white lace. The gentle breeze lifted her veil as she smiled at the camera. The shadows of her past were entirely gone, replaced by a radiant peace and a gaze fixed firmly

“William, I feel a little dizzy.” William immediately lifted her into his arms and left. I watched silently. This time, I didn’t feel sadness or pain. I followed Mike back to the hospital. His phone suddenly rang on the desk. That was my phone. Since my family couldn’t be contacted, Mike had been holding onto it. I leaned in and saw that the message was from William. “Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.”