How Does Great Gatsby End Novels & Stories

he said sadly. ****************** Hey Wonderful Readers, Seems like this is end of the book THIS IS THE END. KIDDING :p It is not end but the beginning. Question rises where is Matilda? What happened to her? Did she make it? If yes then why she not here? Is it a sad ending? No, it is not sad ending as i said in the beginning “Every story has ending but happy one, there is nothing known as sad, if it is then it is not end”

"You built me up just to tear me down… for revenge?" Eliza's lips curved into a cruel smile. The last flicker of hope in his eyes shattered. He erupted in manic laughter. "Hahaha! Eliza, even if you have your revenge, what difference does it make? Gordon will never come back. He's dead! Oh, that's right. I forgot to tell you. Before he died, he longed to tell you the truth. But fate was cruel. One car crash stole him away. "And where were you then, Eliza? You were in my bed! Hahaha!"

"Like, actually exploded. Right after he won. That's not normal, right? That's not just like — a thing that happens?" "I don't think that's a normal thing that happens," Jay said, equally enthralled. "I think that's, like, the most metal way to end a race possible. He wins, gets out, and the car just goes up like it knew its job was done." "Do you think he planned that?" Jayden asked, turning to Jayce with the specific reverence of someone who had decided, somewhere in the last hour, that Ghost was capable of literally anything. "I doubt it," Jayce said, his voice carefully neutral, his eyes on the menu he had no intention of actually reading.

"Just be ready. Tomorrow night, everything changes." Then he was gone, disappearing into the maintenance tunnel like a shadow. I replaced the grate, moved back to my bunk, careful to look natural for the camera. My lips still tingled from the kiss. My mind still reeled from the revelations Chris in Los Angeles, dying from his own poison. My father's final will, destroyed by Richard. Von reclaiming his mafia inheritance. Everything was accelerating, spiraling toward some inevitable conclusion. Victory or destruction. Freedom or death. No middle ground.

The report said she was suspected of murdering a local loan shark before dying in the crash. Irene stared at the screen, her mouth slightly open. “I’m dead,” she whispered. Stefan smirked beside her. “No. Irene is dead. You’re Giselle now.” She turned to look at him, hollow. “And what’s the end of this story supposed to look like?” Stefan leaned closer. “A happy ending, of course.” Irene didn’t answer.

He was so angry that he left the country never to return back and never to see Grandpa York or Gabriel ever again. Hilda couldn't take the disappointment and she attempted to kill the newly weds, but her plan backfired and she was arrested and put in jail, while the lovely couple together with Zion their only son lived happily ever after. THE END!

“How does it come out?” Everyone sits in stunned silence for a good thirty seconds. “Excellent questions,” Mrs. Dawson says, getting up. She goes around the table and takes Jackson from Quinn and goes into the kitchen, saying something about chocolate. “Really?” Kara whisper-yells at Dean, narrowing her eyes. She shakes her head and grabs her glass of wine, downing the whole thing in one go. The tension between the two of them is tangible, and Quinn is going back and forth between staring daggers at Dean and looking so embarrassed she might cry. Everyone is quiet, and as each second goes by, it’s getting more and more awkward.

Bates’s new gravestone, Gerald then solemnly bowed as he said, “Thank you for everything that you’ve done for us, Mr. Bates…! I’ve avenged you so you can rest in peace now…!” “Please rest in peace, Mr. Bates…!” added Juno as her eyes began tearing up again. Had it not been for him trying to protect them, he could have probably survived… Even so, death eventually came to all, and maybe his fate was simply predetermined… Regardless, after bidding their final farewells, Gerald and the three then set off to return to the city… After all, though Gerald had finally obtained the Phangrottom Talisman, there was still much to do. To think that experiencing all that only marked the beginning of someth

"I am sorry for yelling at you but don't leave me... don't close your eyes... please just don't close your eyes.....look at me....Gwen...." Sian patted her cheek who slowly closed her eyes as she tried to touch his face but her hand fell down before she could touch his face for the last time. ............ Thank you guys for reading and also don't forget to leave some comments. This story is about to end soon. Do you want a happy ending? ...................

Richard's expression shifted, panic flickering in his gaze. Cammy smiled. Then she vanished. I looked at Richard, a deep calm settling within me. "Richard, in the next life... let's not meet again." As my consciousness dissolved into nothingness, I heard a distant, broken sob. And a whisper carried away by the wind. "I'm sorry..." [The End]