Fade Away Novel Novels & Stories

I want to keep talking. But I can’t. She lifts the newspaper again, flipping the page. "Another missing person," she murmurs. "It’s like people just disappear overnight." I smile, even as the tears slip down my cheeks. "Yeah," I whisper. "It’s just like that." Her figure wavers. The kitchen dissolves. I am slipping away. I welcome it. The pain. The exhaustion. The weight of my suffering. It’s all fading. Finally. I exhale softly, my body surrendering to the darkness. Finally, I’m getting away.

His book was lying there, the pages fluttering in the breeze. He didn't need to write anymore. The story was told. Aradaa and Kaelor walked down the steps and toward the treeline. Their figures began to fade, merging with the light and the shadow of the trees. The Unified Network in the sky gave one last, golden pulse—a "Goodbye" that resonated through every leaf and every stone. The wind blew the pages of the "Book of the Two Kings" until it reached the very last leaf. The ink was dark, permanent, and simple. "We are no longer the code or the beast; we are the breath between the notes."

Ivy obediently accepted the bowl and drank it all in one go. Seeing how her face crunched up due to the drink's bitterness, Mary immediately handed her a piece of candy. "That's a good girl. Two more rounds and we're all done. By then, your leg will be healed, and you can once again stand on stage." Heartache gleamed in Mary's eyes. She patted Ivy's head lovingly. Ivy looked at her legs. She had indeed successfully escaped from the fire, but she did not expect to see barrels of gasoline in the abandoned warehouse.

Those who truly wished to leave never made a scene. They simply pull on a coat one ordinary morning, push open the door, and never return, just like a fallen leaf carried away by the wind. No goodbyes. Not even a single farewell. That, too, would be a waste. Ian covered his face and broke into sobs. He should have seen this coming. He had the feeling all along. It had started when he saw Selena burning every last photo of them. That day, she had sat in the courtyard as usual, but her gaze was empty and devoid of light.

Larisa said to Daisy, picked up her handbag, and walked out of the changing room. “Remember, what goes around comes around,” Ava said “You all have a nice day” She added leaving the changing room. Flora and Daisy hissed and smiled at each other. “Really? What do I even expect? Remorse? Never. Birds of a feather” Kimora said, her voice steady. “I will be outside” She added leaving the room. “Wait up, we are done,” Daisy and Flora said in unison **************************************************************************************************** Gregor sitting in his office engrossed in his system; started flipping through some papers on his table. He looked at his system and then back to the p

"Now that you're out, just forget about the past." With that, he sighed once more before driving off. I watched his car disappear into the distance. My fingernails dug into my palms until they drew blood. Forget? How could I ever forget?

Without a word or a smile, I walked right past them and threw the flowers into the nearest trash can. I was not back for them. I was back to start my own new life. As for the Sullivan brothers, I had made myself clear before: I hoped they would stay out of my sight forever!

Why can’t you just tell me it’s over instead of leaving me wondering if you’ll ever come back? After she got out and put on pajamas, Gaia stood near her window in the dark and looked out onto the street. Despite all her misgivings, Gaia waited for Bash. Her heart couldn’t accept he’d leave her with no word or sign. But as the time neared midnight, her sleepiness and heartache forced her into bed. Perhaps it’s time to accept the truth; Bash has abandoned me and he’s never coming back. Normal 0 false false false EN-US

It’s okay… The three of them already left and closed the terrace. Didn't they know that fairytales meant there’s karma for everything? Haha, hope they get their bad karma! It’s fine since it’s just my vomit. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

The surgeon told me that amputating my leg could buy me one more year, and asked whether I'd accept it. My breath caught. I hesitated a long time, and then I messaged my wife anyway. "The surgery could give me another year. Do you want me to do it?" One minute before they wheeled me into the operating room, my phone finally buzzed. A message read "Hope this helps"! And a cash transfer. The same as every message I'd sent her for three years. Ever since our wedding night, when I asked her for five hundred thousand dollars, Victoria had been certain I was exactly the gold digger her friends said I was. So when I was hospitalized saving her life, she sent money. When I begged her to come