Hosie Endgame Novels & Stories

Toward whatever waited there. "Are you geared up for this?" Damien asked. "No. But when have we ever been ready?" Her phone rang. Unknown number. Again. She answered. Her grandfather’s voice. "Hello, granddaughter. I hear you’ve been busy making deals. How ambitious of you. But I’m afraid it’s all for nothing. The game is over. I’m activating the final protocol. Project Endgame. Every major city. Every financial center. Everything burns in three hours. Unless—" "Unless what?"

Is this really how it ends? ***

That was more than enough. The End

Ten days to rewrite the script of my death and carve a new ending. The vision shifted again, the city flickering like a glitch in a dream. The smoke cleared enough for me to see a massive shadow moving in the distance—larger than any zombie I had seen before. Its roar shook the ground. My heart froze. That hadn’t existed in my first life. Echo’s mist swirled protectively around me. “The storm approaches. Watch, learn, and prepare. What you see is only the beginning. Survival is a chain—each link forged before the night falls.”

Long live the alliance of flesh and soul. THE END

Hayley finished her barrage, hacking Decider Three into nothing but shredded remains. As the last fragments fell, a cold voice cut through the chaos. "You need to go. The Sovereign Legion is about to move." Hayley, who had just reduced Decider Three to bone dust, looked up and saw 5587 clutching his chest as he staggered away. Behind him, she spotted a massive horde of zombies, like something was holding them back. A dense, endless sea.

God, I had no idea life could be so fun when I did not have to think about them. My partner called me and started an online meeting. Excited, they told me the project ended perfectly on their side. The path had been hard. Fortunately, the end was perfect. It did not get in the way of us making money. I had to ask, though. I wanted to know what happened after I dropped out of the project. My partner thought I was just being curious. "Nothing much. Claude Group's representative got fired because he made a big blunder. Ms. Claude treated him like he was the most important thing to her. I thought they had a fling. Guess not."

“See how that ends for you.” “Don’t need to try. Just need to do this.” He raised his hand. Closed it into a fist. Killian dropped again. Screaming. Purple flooding back into his eyes. “STOP IT!” I threw blood straight at the guy. He caught it. Crushed the silver in his fist like it was tissue paper. “Cute. But useless on me.” “What even are you?” Lila gripped her knives tighter. “You’re not normal.” “Nope. I’m what happens when Black Moon finishes perfecting the curse.” He smiled. “I’m the endgame version of your buddy over there. If he lives long enough. Which he won’t.”

naz_mzf91 The End…

I guess that true love stories never have endings after all. Dean took my hand in his and interlocked our fingers as the flight attendant announced that the plane was about to take off. "Let's go home, shall we?" He said with the most beautiful smile. T H E E N D. _____ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.