Her Last Words Book Novels & Stories

Veronica urged him to shut. "Il mio tempo è finito. Fammi confessare l'ultima parola che voglio dire, io ... io ... L ... io Lo ...( My time is over. Let me confess the last word I want to say, I... I... L.. I Lo... )," He stopped exhaling his last breath, keeping his eyes fixed on her pure hazel eyes. She froze in her place. How can he just leave her? "Deve ancora confessarmi le sue ultime parole ( He yet has to confess his last words to me )" She mumbled as fat tears left the corner of her eyes. She felt her world just got broken into pieces. How dare he leave her again.

"Of course I forgave him" "Find She..rly she's….evil…I..can now rest peace...fully" Was my last word before I gave up

On the third to last day before my planned death, I would face the world’s cruelty one more time. I replied with care. “Yes, Mr. Cardea.” I let out a quiet laugh at myself. People prepared for a rainy day to survive. I prepared for one to die.

She took a slow step closer, her voice dropping into something dangerous, something final. "I'm going to make you pay for everything you've done to me." She held his gaze for one last moment, her expression unreadable—rage, resolve. Then she delivered her last words, sharp as blade against his throat. "MARK. MY. WORDS."

“I expect you to do the smart thing.” The cell door creaks as she pulls it open just enough to slip out. She doesn’t look back. Her last words float like smoke behind her. “Choose wisely, Ivonne. Your words will be the difference between you having your dream life or rotting in the ground in an unmarked grave.” Then she’s gone. The torchlight flickers, shadows stretching long across the stone floor. My legs suddenly give out, and I slide down the wall until I’m sitting on the cold ground. My breath shudders. My eyes sting. I press my palms over my face and feel the tremor in my bones.

I close my eyes as my heart fulls with pride and happiness Thank you Kendra Are the last words I say to my saviour. The end

Mom had blocked her. Peggy's hand slowly dropped to her side. Through the glass, she looked at my body one last time. As she walked away, she kept turning back. I watched the only person who might've saved me walk away. The last spark of hope inside me disappeared with her. Back at the restaurant, Maya licked her ice cream spoon. "Mom, was that Peggy? What did she want?" Mom dabbed the corner of her mouth with her napkin, her gentle smile returning.

"No thanks. I'm not fortunate enough to enjoy the kind of happiness you're offering. I'm sure your new lover and your child are waiting for you. "Mr. Webster, I'd appreciate it if you stopped appearing in front of me." The whispers and judgment from the crowd were nearly drowning him out, but he paid them no heed. All he wanted was to keep me from leaving. "Cammie..." He reached for me. The more desperate he became, the more the blood rushed to his head. His vision gradually blurred, just like the day I'd left. By the time consciousness slipped away, he was already collapsing to the ground. Even then, he was still calling my name.

BIG KAI "In the name of the Father, Son, and the Holy Spirit." "Amen!" Rain droplets hit her beautiful portrait resting on the side of her white coffin. Her smiling face stared at me, full of life, beautiful, and stubborn. Bossy but loving. The fact that my last words to her were harsh and dismissive feels like daggers piercing into my soul. She's gone. A shit I can't fucking believe. No goodbyes. No kisses. No fucking shit.

Her arm dropped back limply. Her vision dimmed. Her breath weakened. The phone kept ringing. Someone was calling her. Someone was trying to reach her. She hoped it was Xaviet. A tear slipped down her cheek, mixing with the blood. “This… can’t be… the end…” she whispered, her voice barely audible. And as darkness finally wrapped around her, pulling her into its abyss, Her last thought wasn’t of fear. It was that of fury. “I’m not done yet.” Then the world went black.