Gone For Good Harlan Coben Novels & Stories

A long time later, Mason's phone finally ran out of battery, and the screen went dark. He was still sitting alone in the house he had bought back, letting the night swallow him whole. Our story had already ended the moment he took the bouquet from my hands. And he hadn't even had time to say goodbye. The End

However, Lucius could not hear a word that his friend was saying, and he sneered, “So what? I’ll grab it as long as it’s something that I want!” His friend shook his head and persuaded him again, “Some time ago, the young master of the Cobb family, Harlan, sent Sienna to the detention center. Guess what happened in the end? The entire Cobb family disappeared completely from Isonbert, and Harlan also broke a finger and almost lost his entire arm! You must have heard of this too, right?” These were all done by Harry! Ruthless, resolute, and vengeful! “Why don’t you take it easy since you already know how things ended for Harlan?”

I've been secretly dating Liam Burnett, my brother Julian Elling's childhood friend, for five years. On my 23rd birthday, Julian suddenly tells me, "Liam rented out an entire restaurant. He's proposing to the woman he's been seeing for five years. Bring your boyfriend along. We're going to help him pull off the perfect proposal!" Liam promised me that once I turned 23, we'd finally stop hiding our relationship and he'd propose to me. So I get dressed up and head to the restaurant, convinced this is finally the night I've been waiting for. But when I arrive, Liam is already down on one knee in front of another woman, sliding a ring onto her finger. Everyone erupts in cheers and starts urg

" He turns around and proposes to Lina. Six years later, we encounter each other again in the werewolf kingdom based in Centralis—the Darkmoon Kingdom. He's about to become Centralis' Beta. Lina is by his side, wearing a haute couture dress. When he sees me covered in mud and rummaging through trash, he mocks me with disgust, "You looked down on 10 dollars back then, Emily Everhart, but now you're digging through trash cans like a beggar. "Do you think you'll be able to earn money by selling scraps? Even if you put on a sorry act in front of me, I won't show you any pity!" I glance coldly at him and continue to search for my pup's favorite ring. I had unknowingly discarded it like common tra

I said, very seriously, "No, Mommy. You're a good person. You always told me that doing good things is never wrong. You were just unlucky. You saved a really bad person." My mom finally laughed through her tears. The sadness in her eyes slowly faded away. She pulled out a black card and waved it in front of me with a playful wink. "This is my reward for completing the mission. From now on, you and I are going to live a very happy and wonderful life." She used the money to buy a small apartment. It wasn't big, but she kept it clean and warm. Later, she opened a little flower shop. Every day, she was surrounded by flowers. Her days were peaceful and content.

"Please. Tell me where he is." The old man shook his head gently, his tone calm but absolute. "I helped him back then because I owed his father a life debt. So I forged his death certificate and got him out." Claire's eyes lit up. "Then this time—" "Not this time." He cut her off, voice flat. "Last time, he was alive. I could hide him. This time, he's dead. I can't save a dead man." He tossed a sealed envelope into her lap. "Read it. This is what he never got the chance to tell you back then."

Can you buy ten more boxes of those supplements you used to get her and have them shipped over? I replied with just one line. [Sure. Just wait.] Then I blocked and deleted him completely. Who did he think he was? Around this time, the private investigator had also finished most of the work. As I looked at the evidence sitting in my inbox, I could not stop the smile from spreading across my face. Wade had spent his whole life calculating every move. Who would have thought that, right before the end, he would bring such a huge disaster upon himself.

For the 13th time, an AI-generated photo pops up on my feed, showing my best friend, Gwen Spalding, and my boyfriend, Andrew Gunnell, wrapped in each other's arms. Gwen's still a mess after getting dumped so suddenly, so I assume she's mixed Andrew up with someone else again. Then a comment stops me cold. "I was there. Joyce tried to brush it off before and claimed the picture was AI-generated, but let's see her deny this! Besides, look at them. A guy as hot as Andrew belongs with a knockout like Gwen. They look way better together." Attached to the comment is a candid photo of Gwen and Andrew wrapped in each other's arms, in the exact same pose as the picture on my feed. I screenshot t

A nearby officer answered, "We caught him. He has priors and was recently released. He probably thought she was carrying luxury goods. There was a struggle. He- She- He killed her." My heart felt heavy. As I watched Kendra's body being taken away, I remembered all our moments together, my heart filled with mixed emotions. ... Time flew by, and a year later, after repeated testing between the laboratory and testing grounds, our electromagnetic research finally achieved a breakthrough. Our entire team received commendations. As I stepped out of the lab that day, I looked up at the clear blue sky. A wave of purpose surged through me, stronger than ever. For this land and this country, I must co

To my surprise, nothing held me back. I took another step, and the air around me stayed still, offering no resistance. I was free. Finally, I was truly free. So this was what obsession felt like. The thing that had trapped me had never been him. It had always been myself. In life, I couldn't let go of Vera. In death, I couldn't let go of Zayne. And I couldn't let go of all the wishes I had left unfinished. Now, my burial plot was secured. Zayne had more money than he could ever spend, and Jeremy had received his punishment.