Fight Till The End Novels & Stories

Four days to find a reason to believe we could win. Four days until we walked into that warehouse. And faced Victoria one final time. Win or die. Those were the only options left.

My wolf slammed into the first body, and he fell right into his Pack mate's outstretched sword. It took a few minutes and some growls of pain from people on my side, but we turned the tide. From inside, the battle poured out, and we killed until there nobody else. This wasn't a victory, I hated how Derrick was pushing me to desperate measures. When does it end?

"We were supposed to face everything together. You have to fight. We have a beautiful future that we haven't spent." Ned's eyes fluttered open, his gaze weak but filled with determination. He mustered a faint smile, trying to comfort Nora in his weakened state. "I'm not going anywhere, Nora," he managed to say, his voice a mere whisper. "I'll fight for us." Nora's tears continued to flow down her cheeks like a heavy downpour. She pressed her trembling lips to Ned's forehead, trying to convey her love and strength through the tender touch. The ambulance sped through the city streets, every passing second becoming more precious than the last. After a couple of minutes, they arrived the hospita

“What’s going to happen?” “He’ll probably be here for a few days, and then my parents will take him home and try to get him into rehab again. This is another reason why I didn’t bring him up, Quinn,” Archer says, and the emotion in his voice kills me. “This happens over and over, and this won’t be the last time.” The microwave beeps in the background. “Anyway, I looked up robot fights while I was waiting and I have to say it’s pretty fucking cool.” “It is! Careful you don’t get sucked in. You’ll start watching a fight or two here and there and then it becomes your life and you’re under-the-table funding lasers to go on your team’s robot.”

I fought back, I'm not naive I just don't want to assume things and I also don't want to make things complicated so it's better to keep silent for things like that. "Fine, fine whatever you said. But don't ignore this one. You'll get a jackpot if he finds the unique in you" Aria insisted. "Who, Enzo? Come on Aria, let's not think about it. I just hope they'll forget about what they read in your diary" I said and sat beside her again. I wished they did forget about that, but I got it all wrong. Because they spread that news to everyone so fast, spreading like wildfire!

"Mom, did you really waste your whole life on such a petty fight with Aunt Vivi? Dying for the family would have been a more dignified end. At least then you wouldn't have disgraced our name." I left this world filled with resentment, only to open my eyes and find myself back at the moment I first set foot in the Rogers estate. This time, I'm done fighting. The power, the name, the honor. I'm letting them have it all. I’ve already been accepted into a closed-door medical project. Soon they will never see me again. ... The confirmation glowed on my screen: "Application Submitted." I stared at the words for a moment before calmly closing the page.

On the day of my mother's funeral, I sat outside the chapel, crying so hard I could barely stand. Three days earlier, my father had told me she'd died in a car accident. He said her body was so badly damaged that I shouldn't see it. I wouldn't be able to handle it. I believed him. I put on a black dress and sat beside her casket all night. Ten minutes before the cremation, my phone buzzed. A notification popped up for a hotel livestream. I opened it and froze. My mother was on the screen in an evening gown, smiling as my younger sister, Nina Whitmore, handed her a glass of champagne. My father sat beside her, his eyes red. "From now on, Nina doesn't have to live in Evelyn's shadow or suffer

Thank you so much for reading "Worth Fighting For"! Doriane's and Levi's story continues on, but the focus shifts from Doriane and Levi's relationship to Landon and Brooklyn's relationship. Here is a little preview for those of you wanting more! Almost ten years ago, Landon watched his mate be killed right before his eyes. It changed him. After being hard and controlling for years, he has finally learned how to deal with the fact that she was gone. Forever. That is until he goes undercover into Washington. Peter and Oliver Arroyo have a connection to their dad's business in Washington and after they almost killed Doriane and Levi, Landon wants revenge.

Who knows how l will end up? The fourth prince happened to see Er Lin's discomfited appearance and it reminded him of the white moonlight in his heart - the woman he had to give up in order to gain power and possibly become emperor. In the end, he chose Er Lin. Both Du Xiang and Er Lin had to offer up their wrists so that the princes knew they were virgins and then they stood behind the prince who picked them.

But I haven't think of anything yet when I heard that familiar annoying voice again. I never thought that I'll be glad to hear it but when its words registered, the only thing I want to do right now is to dribble that piece of the ball, smash it on the wall and squeeze it harder than the last time. "Can you repeat what you just said?" I want to kill it. I already have an idea who was in front of me but hearing it personally hits differently. "Host! The target of the mission appears. Monarch of the Underworld, Azrael."