I'm Thinking Of Ending Things Book Novels & Stories

"Hey, Paul! I think I know what song I'll perform." "Really? What is it?" "The best song to perform in September." "Green day- Wake me up when September ends." "Oh? Really?" "Really!" "You know the melodic notes? I thought you always sing pop songs." The fragment of a happy September fills Paul's mind, repeatedly recalling all of the memories he had with her. Those memories, those experiences. It will never repeat again, the last days of September end with a bitter end. It was a tragedy that doomed me, an epilogue of the heart I will forever lock up.

Hey Dear Readers, thank you for the love and contribution to my book. Alpha’s Pup Mate has come to an end and sincerely I’m happy for the growth of this book, it wouldn’t have been possible without your help and I wouldn’t have gotten this far without the encouragement from you guys. I love you guys so much and thank you for reading. Ending this book doesn’t mean you’d stop hearing from me and it doesn’t mean you won’t get more stories from me. I already have an ongoing book with 43 chapters and I update 2 chapters daily, title I AM YOURS, DANTE, do well to check it out.

There has been a lot of thought going through my head for the past week, and every single one of them leads to one: end it. I just wanted to end this, end everything. I was high out of my mind and already had a blade to my wrist, ready to stop these tormenting thoughts, but just at that moment I got that call, and now I have her. In my arms and in my house, she’s the only thing that keeps those thoughts away. She’s the only one who can make me sane just by staring at her.

**** [Note:] Hi guys! If ever one of you here is already reading this, I want to tell you that it's not yet the end but the beginning of the end. It means, book 1 of Code Series is now meeting its end and we'll finally turn the page into finding the truths behind all lies, the answer to all of your questions. Sadly, I need to finish this here and we'll see you guys in the next book! Before I left it here like this, I want to inform you that all unanswered queries and mysteries will be answered in the next book. Thank you! Cie, Love lots!

The good kind. The kind I was done running from. And yes, I was about to have the fuck of my life. THE END (Watch out for my next book xx ^~^ more spicy 🌶️) Coming soon…

Blurting out, Ana threw Beast a pleading look, as he glanced at her smirking. “ I like your dress. ” He mouthed sarcastically and Ana's breath caught up in her throat. AUTHOR'S NOTE Dear Readers! There are many who have been asking about when the book is going to end. I am not sure about the chapters left but I can assure you that the book is going to end this month for sure because I have to start writing other books from the next coming month. Rest assured, I won't drag the book unnecessarily. Everything will fall into place when it will end.

I, like a fool, believed him for far too long. I did not bother replying to Fiona's gloating message. I was done. No more hoping for anything from Charles. I just wanted out, fast. Soon after, Charles texted me. Some big emergency at work, he said, and told the bodyguard to take me home. I knew the truth: he could not wait to be with Fiona and their unborn child. Fine by me. With Charles gone, I could make my exit even smoother. I erased every trace of myself from the villa, donated anything of value to charity, and packed up the few things I wanted to keep.

or so we thought. P.S: Thanks for all the votes and amazing comments you guys have given to my book, "Enslaved to the Alpha King". I really hope you enjoyed reading this chapter. For those of you that have been asking, I'll be ending this book at the end of November, 2022. In the meantime, you can comment on this chapter with your suggestions, thoughts and reviews concerning what has happened so far. Hope you keep reading till then. Love, Grace.

"They're waiting for you." "Everything's waiting," Elena said. She finished her pancake, set down the fork with deliberate precision. "That's the thing about trauma. It makes you think the world ends when the crisis does. But it doesn't. The garden keeps growing. The sun keeps rising. And you have to decide whether you're going to keep growing with it, or..." She gestured vaguely. "Fossilize."

The part that still believed we weren’t done. ••••••••• We're nearing the end of this book 🥺