Fin Meaning End Novels & Stories

He sat on the edge of my bed, gently stroking the back of my hand. "Get some rest. I'll send you abroad to recuperate," he said. I shook my head and replied weakly, "No need. I want to leave." I didn't say it aloud, but I wanted to leave him and this world. Just one more day, and I would be free. He suddenly pulled me into his arms, holding me so tightly it felt like he wanted to fuse me into himself. "Don't say that. Evelyn, please…" On the last day before I planned to die, Ricky's funeral was finally arranged. The service was held in a small chapel, and I was the only one there to mourn him.

But now, I thought he was simply pathetic. "Are you finished?" I asked. "Elena, can we start over?" He grabbed my hand. "I swear, from now on, there will only be you. I've banished Lydia from the pack, and the elder family has been dissolved. No one can obstruct us now!" I pulled my hand away. "Damon, do you think love is a game? That you can end it when you want, and start over when you want?" "That's not true! I mean every word!" he replied.

he said. "I love you, Finnie. Forever." I replied and then I kissed him one last time. Silently, I went to the car and got in as Sally did the same. Everyone was in tears as we pulled away and toward our next adventure. As we pulled away, I stared out the window at Finn. I knew then that this wasn't the end for us, just a time out. I knew that we would find our way back to each other, when the time was right. The End

Finn Notices “You do that a lot,” Finn said, voice still rough with sleep. Alex glanced over. “Do what?” “Sit like you’re waiting for something.” Alex thought about it. Then— “I’m not waiting,” he said. A beat. “I’m just not rushing.” Finn frowned slightly. Didn’t fully get it. But didn’t reject it either. Liam Speaks Without Opening His Eyes “He means he’s thinking,” Liam muttered. “I know what thinking is.” “Debatable.” Normal Again

Placing the phone back on my ear, I answered, "Oh, okay. You need my help with something?" Tcee waved her hands in front of me and I spared her a glance. She made an O shape with her right hand then used her index finger to poke in and out of it with a wink. Wrinkling my nose in disgust, I averted my gaze to my feet and counted the number of toes I had–of course they were ten. "Okay, I'll be right there with the files." With that, the call ended and I placed my phone on the counter; glaring fire balls at Tcee.

He grabbed Kelly and threw himself off the yacht, dragging her down into the ocean with him. They disappeared beneath the waves. … When the news reached me, I felt nothing. No anger, no sadness. Just an eerie sense of finality. It was, in the end, the perfect ending for Zarrick. I turned back to my assistant, unfazed. "Make sure everything is ready for our family vacation." My life was mine to live, and I intended to live it well. My parents—I would take care of them with everything I had. And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

Had he orchestrated Alton's demise and then selflessly refused Lennox's debt? I wasn't sure I'd ever know. I smiled and returned the nod, my gratitude, and my respect. "Amore mio," I said, whispering toward Adelaide, "I pray that together they know the joy of fidelity, the joy that only comes with fealty, loyalty, and support." Adelaide lifted her glass of pink punch. "To fidelity." The End... But I couldn't end it...not yet. continue reading for a glimpse into the future—for the epilogues to the Infidelity series.

"We’ll get married at the end of the month." In the end, he never believed me. I let out a bitter laugh and shook my head. Closing my eyes, I waited to disappear completely. Suddenly, an all-too-familiar force tugged at me once more. At William's bachelor party, everyone raised their glasses in celebration. "William is finally moving on! From now on, it’ll be nothing but happiness and smooth sailing for him!" "Exactly!" William lifted his own glass, but his expression was gloomy and unreadable.

he asks with his deep voice a smirk forming on his face. Okay, What the heck happened? Did he just call me 'pretty smile'? "I'm sorry to disturb you, but we're about to close the bar and I won't be able to serve any more drinks," I explain as my cheeks blush but I try to keep a straight face. "Can I just have one last glass, pretty simile?" he asks, looking at me with those lovely baby brown eyes. I chuckle as I pour his last glass. "The last one," I say as I smile at him, not knowing what else to say. He smiles back at me as he finishes his last glass of Scotch and stands up.

At seventeen, Damien Delta severed all ties with his best friend. Without a single word or explanation, he cut Harrison Kane, out of his life completely. For years, Damien stayed on the circuit, masterfully calculating his schedule to make sure their paths never crossed. When dodging Harrison became too difficult, Damien quit driving altogether, stepping away from the track to build the cars instead. He thought he was safe behind the scenes. He was wrong. When the Delta empire faces complete ruin, Damien is forced to break his own golden rule. Dragged out of retirement for SLAT—the most prestigious, brutal racing tournament in the world—he has to step back into the driver's seat.  And