Final Space Fanfic Novels & Stories

“What happens next?” Zane’s silver eyes gleamed. “Whatever we want.” His hand tipped her chin up, the touch possessive. Then—he kissed her. A promise. A new beginning. A war won. But the fight over their future? Just beginning. The Final Lines In the depths of an underground facility far away, a lone light flickered. A figure sat in the shadows. Watching. Waiting. And then— A whisper. "You thought this was over?" "Think again.”

He begged again and again for me not to leave him. “Zara, if I could, I’d die for you.” Then, I received a notification from the system. [Mission complete. Spencer’s affection has reached 100%. Task successful! [Host, will you stay and live out your life with Spencer, or start again in another world?] I looked at Spencer’s bloodshot eyes, lowered my gaze, and asked quietly, “Can I speak to him first?”

Sean raised his glass in a silent toast. And Derek. My Derek, my husband, my forever, who looked at me like I was the sun. It was perfect and everything I never knew I wanted. A/N: I thought I wouldn’t cry. But I ended up bawling as I wrote the last line, saying farewell to these characters and the Dominating Desires Series. Thank you. For reading this. I’m forever grateful.

"Hold on now big boy, this was nice and all but I'm gonna have to stop you there." "What!?” I asked. What the fuck is happening?! Why is she doing this?! "Yeah, this is the end for every non sense thing we were doing together. We don’t have any bonds for this anymore the moment you started falling for me, right? Now, this will be the last time you are going to fuck me, I am sorry, Mr. Cullen Lee." She said coldly. Afterwards, she stood up. She got dressed so fast and she was about to leave me. My dick is so hard right now and ready to fuck her but now, she is doing this?! No. I can’t accept this. This is not happening! We must have sex now before I let her go to my grandfather! This is an in

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

So a lot of you are confused about the specials. They are insignificant. That's all I have to say. They aren't actually a part of the story. They're just specials I wrote because of the holidays and I wanted to give my readers something to read since I took a long break (like 6 days without uploading). Anyways, the ratings in which you've stated your concern are the cause of this note. The end of this book is Chapter 36: The Second Great Specie War. That's it. That's the end. If you're confused because of the specials, just don't read them. You're not missing anything.

END. Couldn't think of a perfect way to end this, anyway __ all in all, we have come to the end of our story , if you haven't said anything since we started , come on, this is your chance, please say something, anything, whatever , just anything you think about it... thanks for reading, don't forget to vote and thanks in advance for your feedback❤

Chapter 146 – The Final Star’s Demand The final star blazed in the nexus’s starfield, its radiant light a merciless crucible that scorched the abyss, each pulse a cosmic ultimatum that could either bind all realities in eternal love or shatter them into nothingness. Jessica’s hollowness was a howling void, her glow extinguished, her body trembling as the nexus itself, a towering cosmic heart, loomed before her, its chilling vow—“Sacrifice your love, Jessica, or all creation falls”—a demand that dwarfed every betrayal she’d faced.

The man pulled her closer. Zara hummed as her lips lifted in a lopsided creepy smirk, "Tomorrow night... It would be the final chapter of their lives." Tbc...

“Deeper, cousin. Fill me again.” Hours later, near dawn, a floorboard creaked outside. We froze, hearts pounding. Footsteps paused, then retreated. “Close call,” he breathed, pulling me close. “That decides it. We end strong tonight, then treasure the secret.” Our final encounter was bittersweet passion slow kisses turning frantic, bodies moving in perfect sync. “I love you, Elena. Forbidden or not,” he said as we climaxed once more. “I love you too, Jax.” Tears mixed with sweat. As summer faded, we dressed reluctantly, sharing one last lingering embrace. The lake house held our stolen fire, a chapter closing with heavy hearts but no regrets. Whatever came next, this connection would echo fo