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I probably could say the same for the others, but it mattered little, once the men on top of the walls already announced that the enemy was falling back, it didn’t long for me and the rest of the Cohort to find a nice safe spot where we all immediately fell down on our knees and fell fast asleep on the dirt. “There’s not much left for us you know? If the war ends that is” “Why would you say that?” “It just feels that way” “I hope you’re wrong” “I hope I’m right” “Why so?” “Well, I suppose it has always felt that way for me.” “You’re a strange girl” “This place leaves little for the normal people” …

Hayden thought. END OF BOOK 1

Hi readers 🤗, sorry I never reached out to y'all before. Thank you for adding my book to your libraries, this is my first time writing something like this so I didn't think that a lot of people would read my book. Chapter 34 marked the end of season 1. In the next season, there will be a lot of DRAMA, good drama though... who am I kidding? There's no such thing as good drama😂Thank you for the encouraging comments, really make me think that people actually like my book😅 thank you for the gem, I hope to keep recieving your kind words, thank you again and goodbye... for now😚.

Also you can send me gems as much as possible if you love it. I have planned the end of the book. Keep enjoying!!!!

What could possibly go wrong? [A/N: Just to inform my wonderful readers that this book is slowly nearing it's end. I'd like to appreciate every reader who have come this far. It really means a lot to me, knowing that somebody out there enjoys my book enough to be reading past 100 chapters. You are awesome!" ]

It has not been easy for us… #THE END OF BOOK 1 #

a soft tapping sound came from inside it. Tap. Tap. Tap. The pages turned by themselves. Not to the beginning. Not to the end. To a page that had been blank only moments before. Fresh words slowly appeared in silver ink. > Every ending is only a lantern waiting to become someone else's beginning. I looked at my friends. Then at the road stretching beyond the hill. I smiled. Perhaps this wasn't the end of our story after all. Perhaps... it was simply the first one worth telling. End of Book One. 🌟📖

⸻ But endings? ⸻ Endings defined reality. ⸻ Without an ending… A story could not exist. ⸻ 🌙 The Missing Future The Keeper slowly opened the book again. 📖 ⸻ The title still remained. ⸻ THE LAST STORY ⸻ The story of Ilyaan. ⸻ The story of reality. ⸻ The story currently unfolding. ⸻ Yet every page after the present moment remained blank. ⸻ Nothing. ⸻

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."

I can't possibly let my unborn baby die. I was with child for a while now and wanted to break the news to him but that wouldn't be necessary anymore. I looked toward the far end, toward the existence of the kingdom, and started walking toward it. THE END OF BOOK ONE. Thanks so much for reading.