Final Destination Novels & Stories

The postal worker held his hands in relief and said, "Great, someone entrusted me to deliver these letters to you and specifically instructed that I must deliver them to you in person." I took the letters, and there were dozens of them. I walked by the seaside, opening each one, and they were all from Zac. The latest one had only a few lines written by him. "Are you doing well over there? Today marks the two hundred and third day since you left, and I miss you very much. "The new year is about to arrive, Anna, I wish you happiness." I was in the south, and Zac was in the north. In the past six months, I had heard that Zac was busy with the company's listing and had little free time.

I knew Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny I wanted someone like you Someone that I could hold on to And give my love to have and soul And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny Maybe all we need is just a little faith Cause baby I believe that love will find a way Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see From now until eternity You were always meant to be My destiny You're my destiny During his journey going home, he cherished the moments he h

They were finally at peace. THE END

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sharp and final: "Prep for extraction... we’re ending this—for good."

Resolved. This was the real end of it.

Chosen. THE END ═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════

Eventually ♧♧♧ And there I was, later that night leaning against my headboard as I finally decided to text Sebastian back. I didn’t have to text back. I wasn’t obligated to but for some fucked up, annoying reason I wanted to. I wanted to keep going with whatever this stupid conversation was. It had been the only thing on my mind all day, and I’d kept delaying it just to prove to myself that I wasn’t eager. And mostly because I didn't want to give Burkhart an idea that I enjoyed talking to him or something.

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Two glowing nodes now dominated the screen. Tan entered the room. “How does it look?” Lucas smiled. “Very good.” Tan leaned over the table. “What happens once Dubai is connected?” Lucas zoomed out on the map. “Then we move to Europe.” Tan’s eyes widened. “That quickly?” Lucas nodded. “Yes.” He pointed at the map. “Rotterdam.” Tan whistled softly. “That would be huge.” Lucas nodded. “Yes.” But neither of them realized something important. Far away, Sebastian Vale had already chosen the same destination.