Good Book Endings Novels & Stories

Still, I hope to keep weaving beautiful stories with all the people that I came to love in this world right up to the last page of life. THE END (book 1 of the trilogy)

THE END Author’s Note; We’ve finally reached the end of the main story. I spent so long trying to figure out how to say goodbye to these characters, and I’m so glad I got to do it this way. Thank you for reading, for commenting, for supporting, and for letting this story into your hearts. It truly means everything. Bonus chapters will be coming soon — and so will the first three chapters of my next book, The Biker’s Bride Wants Revenge, launching on January 1st. It’s a completely different world, but still sharp, fun, and a little unhinged in all the best ways.

∞∞∞ The End THE END OF WILD PLEASURE❤️ Thank you for reading and supporting this novel! If you enjoyed this erotic journey, don’t miss my next book, LOST IN LUST. It's a novella filled with more blissful, steamy tales. Sit back, relax, and dive in. THANK YOU AGAIN! ️

He sees forever in her eyes and it's only going to get better. The road to forever just got even better and knowing that they both have each other, he's assured that it wouldn't be such a rocky ride. Together to the end. The End Thanks for reading my book to the end. It means a lot to me, you have no idea. Rogue and Alex love story has come to an end and I can't feel happier for them. Please check out my latest book Ms Wilson's Replacement. Thank you. God bless. ❤️❤️❤️❤️

“Then today is a good start. She glanced at the book in his hands. “Are you actually reading, or are you just holding it for dramatic effect?” Atlas flipped the book closed, revealing the title. The Art of Letting Go. Lily snorted. “Did you pick that on purpose?” “Fate,” Atlas said with a grin. Lily shook her head, but she couldn’t deny the irony. Maybe it was fate. Maybe she was meant to be here, right now, learning how to let go. A comfortable silence settled between them as she sipped her coffee. She wasn’t sure how long they sat there, lost in the quiet, but for the first time in a long time, she wasn’t in a rush to be anywhere else.

The family is quoted with the usual “we just don’t understand how someone could do this to our angel.” I don’t mean to sound heartless here, but I know in this particular case, the family is full of shit. How do I know this? Well, I’m the one who made the woman disappear. I have made so many unhappy women disappear over the years that I have begun to lose count. I don’t kill them, at least not intentionally. I simply offer them everything their hearts desire and let’s face it, their hearts always desire true love. So cliché.

⸻ Because someone had done the impossible. ⸻ Someone had stolen an ending. ⸻ 🌙 The Forbidden Crime Silence spread through the library. ⸻ Nobody spoke. ⸻ The Mother stared at the unfinished book. ⸻ The Father looked pale. ⸻ Even the Witness seemed disturbed. 👁️ ⸻ Because endings were sacred. ⸻ Beginnings could change. ⸻ Middle chapters could change. ⸻ Choices could change. ⸻ But endings?

END GAME Book Two in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I don’t know what hurts worse: my wrist or my stomach. The pain there is more concerning, and my wrist could be broken in two and my mind would still be on my baby. I know it takes a lot to hurt a baby this early in the pregnancy, but that doesn’t stop me from worrying. I flatten my hand over my stomach, looking at the spot where the guy was just standing. I’m shocked, scared, and unable to figure out why he looked so familiar.

If Zaire was happy. Then maybe letting him go had been the right thing to do after all. Even if it meant Sebastian had to carry the pain alone. It was worth it. ♧♧♧ ZAIRE'S POV I picked up two packs of sour gummy worms and tossed them into the trolley before pushing it to the next aisle for a bottle of apple juice. Leaning against the handle, I looked down at the shopping list in my hand, making sure I hadn't forgotten anything. When I looked up, I noticed two girls standing at the end of the aisle. They kept stealing glances at me, whispering to each other before one of them smiled and gave me a small wave.

" It doesn't have a body but I can imagine its dumbfounded face when I asked a completely out of nowhere question. I wasted no time waiting for it's the answer "Silence means yes." Then, I look blankly on the white space and think about an image of a glass table and sofa. Before the system can even ask what I'm doing, those things suddenly appear midair in front of us. "How can you do that?" It whispered, sounds kinda helpless to me. 'Yup, just like the novel.' I thought and a seat comfortably before starts seriously asking some necessary questions. "Okay? How can I redeem my world from that? Saving the world? That sounds bad for me." How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even sav