Final Space Fanfic Novels & Stories

As expected, the screen was filled with over a thousand missed calls. Zoe let out a scornful laugh. "Next time, you should switch it up. Terminal illness? Jumping into the sea? Maybe she'll transfer all of the Warren family's assets straight to the Coles." He smiled casually. "Maybe she would." Taking advantage of the moment before anyone noticed me, I left the house, dazed and hollow. When we were eighteen, Adrian had worn a faded, repeatedly washed white shirt and knelt at the entrance of my home, appearing awkward and earnest, as he confessed his feelings.

Zander pulled me close in our bedroom, hands gentle on my belly. “This is our forever,” he whispered. I kissed him one last time as the moon rose high outside our window. The ride was over. But our story, our beautiful, hard-won, unbreakable story, was only just beginning. The End.

“You two are disgusting.” I laughed, letting her go. But my fingers lingered for a second longer than necessary. There was something about days like this that made everything feel… fragile. Like the last chapter of a book you don’t want to finish. It was my final year. Final season. And my final game was in less than a month's time. The thought sat heavy in my chest. Chloe scooped another spoonful of ice cream. “Come over later,” she said casually. I blinked. “Later?”

And to everyone's surprise, Daniel gave a last greedy look to me but went with her. The End. ***** Find more books by ktish7: More books: patreon.com/ktish7 F*: f*.com/ktish7 I*******m: i*******m.com/ktish7

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

I smiled, picturing her nice smile too Once again I'll be able to scent her intoxicating fragrance, but it's for the last time because I'll have to let her go 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 *DRUM ROLLS* Let's call it a day.......🤩😫 Thanks so much guys for all the support🌹❤🌹❤ Enjoyed the chapter??.....drop a vote and comment😘

he purred as his hands drifted beneath my skirt, finding my panties. A nervous laugh slipped through my lips. “I still can't believe you're mine,” I breathed. A feral grin curved his lips as he pulled my panties down to my ankles. “Yours…” He pushed my legs further apart, positioning himself between them. Then his eyes met mine. “Forever,” he whispered. I sucked in a shaky breath and nodded. “Forever.” THE END

My question exposed me, and he stared fixedly at my face. "What happened ten years from now? Did I do something unforgivable to you? Is that why you ran overseas?" I looked away from him and toward the distance. The autumn wind swept away golden leaves and carried my memories back to another fall. "In my last life, after you made that video, I performed badly on the entrance exams. During my repeat year, you confessed to me and said I was the person you had always cared about."

“Mine. This pussy is mine. No one else gets to imagine making you moan like this. No one else gets to touch what I’ve claimed.” He stayed buried inside me for long moments, breathing ragged, before slowly pulling out. His cum leaked down my thighs onto the expensive rug as he helped me stand on shaky legs. He cupped my face, eyes still burning. “No more meetings with him. Ever.” I nodded, still trembling. “Only you.” Damien kissed me possessively, then pressed his forehead to mine. “Tomorrow we write the final chapter,” he murmured. “The one where the muse chooses to stay forever. Be prepared to live every word.”

I say, feeling way worse than I look. He tightly clutches my hand. "You are burning up." Well that an understatement because I feel like I'm in hell. "My heart is stoping, I can't feel it anymore." I close my eyes as I succumb to the pain. "I love you Sky, I always will." His piercing blue eyes are the last thing I remember as I go to sleep forever. ******