Good Ending Memes Novels & Stories

“Mila, you’re a saint!” Then, he pulled out his phone. “Look at the group chat. It’s exploding!” The group name had been changed to ‘Care and Support of the Clown Werewolf King,’ and it was flooded with merciless mockery. Someone had photoshopped Sarek’s face with clown makeup and captioned it: [So I came after. I’m a homewrecker.] There were even meme videos titled, “The Werewolf King’s Breakup Survival Guide.” Louis laughed so hard his whole body shook. “Hahaha! That’s brutal!”

Their smiles seemed to move, as if whispering one last message to those who still carried their story in their hearts: “No darkness lasts forever. No love is ever truly lost. We are home.” The screen faded to white. And beneath the final glow of sunlight, golden letters appeared: “The End.”

Who knows how l will end up? The fourth prince happened to see Er Lin's discomfited appearance and it reminded him of the white moonlight in his heart - the woman he had to give up in order to gain power and possibly become emperor. In the end, he chose Er Lin. Both Du Xiang and Er Lin had to offer up their wrists so that the princes knew they were virgins and then they stood behind the prince who picked them.

She said with a smile. I was helpless. I know if I wanted to hear those words from her mouth, I had to continue working hard. “Alright, I hung up then.” Ailina hung up the phone. Then she sent me a naughty expression of a little rabbit baring her teeth. I usually didn’t use Memes when using W******p. When I saw Ailina’s cute one, I didn’t know what to reply. So I found Jayden and asked him to get a few for me. As a result, the expression bags Jayden sent me were all very strange. All of them were silly with lines “Go to hell, Idiot”, “You go eat shit,” and “The other party didn’t want to talk to you and touch your tit.” Seeing this I almost went to beat him.

He chuckled, lifting his chopsticks filled with noodles to his mouth. "Why don't we both share happy memories?" I shrugged, eating from my food. "We'll take turns. I'll share a happy memory and you share a happy memory and it goes on like that. The only thing close to a memory you've shared with me about your parents is the fact that they were never around and I can bet on it, you'll go down memory lane with me today and remember a lot of heartfelt shit." Dean smiled widely, his dimples denting his cheeks immediately, "Okay."

He asked me, ever so randomly. I furrowed my brows in confusion, finding it hard to remember. "You said 'I'm sorry Dean, but this is how we end'." He reminded me. I looked at him, still trying to understand why he made that reference. "And as time passed, and I started to heal," he went on, "I could think about our memories without feeling so much pain and there was a particular one that always crossed my mind." I waited for him to reveal what it was. "True love stories never have endings." He said softly. "Richard Bach."

Megan murmured. "Silly, that's no ordinary gift," Beatrice said. As Megan looked down at the bangle on her wrist, her gaze slowly darkened. Lawrence was truly a wonderful person. Any woman married to him would be incredibly fortunate. Too bad their marriage was all a sham. Once their contract ended, Lawrence would inevitably leave. Before they departed, Elyse pulled her aside. "Megan, your dream finally came true! Tell me. How did you manage to snag Lawrence?"

At least the present threat had been laid to rest. Maybe this is the end... But then again every moment is a fresh beginning, the joy of life is happiness and choosing to be happy for each moment but the most important thing is to 'die with memories, not dreams.' In the meantime... IT IS FINISHED! *** A/N: selah:-) last chapter everyone, I can't believe it, we did it! Words can't describe my emotions rn. Thank you all so much for your supports through the comments and ratings, much love, anyways stay tuned for the Epilogue.

"The Greco family isn't what it used to be. Their heir, Francesco, changed overnight. First, he disappeared for a month, and when he finally returned, he started pouring money into jewelry design. I heard he named the collection after his lover, Mimi. "He also stopped getting involved with women completely. People in Solerio kept talking about it, and they said he's gone mad." I listened quietly, but felt nothing. Mimi was my childhood nickname, and he was the only one who knew it. He had called me that when we first fell in love. But eventually, it slipped his mind as he became more occupied with other women. Now that I was gone, he was trying to act like he was devoted to me. It was almost

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