Novel & Cerita Goodbye Night City

ONE NIGHT DEAL (One Night Love’s Book 2) Blurb: In order to find the truth about their son’s case and whereabouts, Freya and Jacob decided to make a ONE NIGHT DEAL. Pretense, denial, deception, and secret love. They planned a game, but what if fate also played with them? Can they win the game of love? Is there a chance for a complete and a happy family, or will it be completely destroyed by those who oppose their unity?

"Will you fulfill the agreement with your father? Are you sure? I just want to be sure, Roberth... I won't be able to bear seeing you with someone else every day like this. I made a mistake, and I apologize." "Forgive me, Amanda, but I'm so sorry for everything that's happening. I wish you the best. And that's necessary. Amanda, I can't be with you, truly. We can still be friends." "Anyway... it's true"—Amanda turned her back to Roberth to cry. She needed closure. She takes a breath and makes her request. – I need a peaceful closure then. Kiss me and hug me, and I'll say goodbye. Roberth, I hope you're sure about what you're doing. I won't be your friend. Don't expect that. I love you, but I

The taxi rolled through the bustling streets. I leaned back in the seat, sunlight pouring through the glass and warming my face, yet I felt numb to its gentleness. The warmth I once knew had been buried along with my mother and baby. The driver, an elderly man with silver hair, glanced at me through the rearview mirror. After a pause, he said softly, “Don’t look back, sweetheart. Look ahead.” He spoke the words I hadn’t dared to say aloud: “Look ahead”.

When Byron finished reading the novel, he imagined Janice sitting in her little apartment, surrounded by her new group of friends. Friends that would be safe thanks to her actions. Friends that would never have to worry about sadistic demons, at least not literal ones. Friends that would help the haunted girl heal. *** ...And somewhere, in a city about an hour and a half from the Pacific Ocean, a girl knelt before a mass of drying cement. It had been a field full of bottles, cans and other human refuse a few weeks ago, but soon progress would make it yet into another parking lot. Parking lots often had painted lines, and, as all kids knew, painted lines kept the big bad wolf away, even if th

"About Dr. Keller? The deadline is Friday." Evelyn looked out the window, where the morning sun was finally breaking through the clouds, hitting the damp grass of the garden. "I think about it every time I take a breath, Arthur." "Marcus called me this morning," Arthur said, his voice dropping an octave. "He found an apartment in Zurich. It’s near the lake, just like I said. It has large windows. Lots of light. If we decide to go, we don't have to stay in a hotel. We can bring Martha. We can bring your easel."

Harry Chalamet leaned against the balcony. He was lost in thought as he stared at the photo in his hand. I could not see his face clearly under the hazy moonlight. A cold breeze blew in from the balcony, and I coughed lightly. He froze for a moment. Then, he instinctively closed the balcony door. “You’re awake?” I suppressed the bitterness I felt and forced myself to ignore the fact that he had hidden the photo as fast as a lightning strike. “I feel a bit thirsty.”

"You were right. We both are sinners. We have sinned against Isabella and her baby. So, let's atone for our sins here!" With these words, Henry pulled Sophie and jumped off the rooftop of the 34th floor. Sophie suffered a tragic death. Meanwhile, I watched them jump with my own eyes. Then, I watched as Sophie's dazed soul gradually dissipated. How lucky she was. With all her wicked deeds, she sure did make up for them real fast.

"I should be the one apologizing. You didn't have to be part of this." He shook his head. "I wanted to be." His eyes locked on mine—too intense. I broke away and moved back to Prof. Dalloz. He looked clearer than he had in days. The moment he woke, he lit up. "The Nuv Yorke exhibit—it's the last one. I have to go." I asked Liam. He just nodded. "Let him. If he doesn't go, he'll never be at peace." I texted Liana and Gabriel. The exhibit was in three days. But no flights left. I was stuck.

Night City? Deirdre was aghast. As a local of this city, she knew exactly where this was. It was an entertainment establishment on the outside, but it was more of a sanctuary for the rich and powerful. Nothing was off-limits within Night City as long as nobody died. Her face turned pale. “Why did you bring me here, Brendan?” she cried as she struggled to wriggle herself free.

Rooftop Night - City View The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and Geoff stepped out first, tugging Keenan along by the wrist. “Come on, you’ll like this,” he said, pushing open the heavy door that led to the rooftop. A rush of cool night air spilled over them, carrying the faint hum of the city below.