Infinity War End Credit Scene Novels & Stories

Stephan stopped his conversation afraid of opening up Cally's old wounds again. "Ender wiggin!" Cally exclaimed, Stephan nodded, yes he did. Calvin's eyes and eye color are the same as Ender, a young man from Cally's past and will probably only be a thing of the past for him. "But, it seems that it's just our illusion because we miss him too much. During the bomb incident yesterday, many clearly saw that Ender was thrown and his body was also buried at that time!" cried Stephan. While Cally was still silent, remembering Ender, Cally would be a weak woman, she couldn't really let go of the man she loved so much.

--- His Voice Lowers “I don’t need to control it.” --- A Beat “I just need to end it.” --- That Changes Everything --- Aria Realizes First “He’s not trying to fix it…” --- Cassian Finishes It “He’s trying to shut everything down.” --- Total System Termination --- The Screen Flashes “CORE SHUTDOWN SEQUENCE INITIATED.” --- Aria’s Heart Drops “No.” --- Cassian Turns to Her “If that completes—” --- She Cuts In “Everything connected to it collapses.”

I matched my foot on the ground, destroying them all as they came, equally matching her power. But it didn’t last long, Xora was right behind her, holding her captive by her throat. This was the end and everyone held their breaths for it. “Any last words.” She bared her teeth. “You will pay! You will pay! I swear—“ Xora cut her head off in one clean motion and it bounced off the ground at the side. Her lifeless eyes remained open and haunting everyone who dared to look at it. It took an entire moment before we all began to cheer. We had won the war. Reagan was gone. Before I could even say knife, Miles hugged me and spun me around, causing me to giggle.

"I caused you so much pain and I want to undo that...by s-s-saying, I accept your renouncement as m-my m-m...my mate. You deserve the b...best and you got it. F...farewell, Reneilla." Then he breathed his last. I smiled, even when tears dropped down my face. With courage, I closed his eyes with my hand, saddened by what had become of him. "Say me well to Alpha Zenox." I finally said. Rising from my position on the floor, I went straight into Lykos's arms, seeking his comfort. Thankfully, he understood me better than I did myself. Instead of tears of sadness, I cried happy tears, the weight on my shoulders finally lifted and it brought me sweet relief. The war was finally over.

"The... the contract is... it's clear. There's nothing left to scrap." "The final line isn't written yet, Alpha," I said, my teeth bared as the final contraction hit my spine, the pain turning into a blinding, white-hot needle that felt like it was trying to split my soul down the center. The digital billboard across the river didn't go blank. The spinning red numbers suddenly stopped, locking onto a single, final phrase that filled the entire horizon from Ikoyi to the Mainland: [CRITICAL ERROR: INTEGRATION COMPLETE.] [SUBJECT #3 AND THE ORIGINAL ARE BOTH DETECTED AS: LIVING.]

“Can you ever forgive me?” My jaw tightened. My heart pounded in my chest. “End this war,” I said. “Protect your people. Let us protect ours. We form an alliance. We rebuild what Lira tried to destroy. That’s the only forgiveness I have left.” Then there was another silence. Then he said. “Done.” The intercom crackled, and the head enforcer turned to his men. “STAND DOWN.” All at once, the battlefield exhaled. They all lowered their weapons. Some wolves shifted back into their human forms. Healers rushed forward to tend to the wounded. The enemy turned, slowly and carefully, and began to retreat.

The remaining soldiers, ours and Darius’s alike, watched in stunned silence. Renard stopped a few feet away from us, lowering his weapon. “Enough,” he said. His voice was steady, cold as the mountain air. “This war ends now. And if killing your alpha of rogues was the price of it, then that was a price that he will pay.” Darius let out a breath that sounded like a broken laugh. “You…” He coughed, blood bubbling at his lips. “You couldn’t even… let me die by his hand?”

Is this really how it ends? ***

“We have to go. We can’t stay here forever.” Alara nodded, tears in her eyes. “Then let’s go home. Whatever happens next, we fought for it.” The shimmering void began to close, swirling into a vortex of light and darkness. As they felt themselves pulled back, the last thing they saw was the shattered remnants of the alien vessel—an ominous reminder that their battle, and perhaps their universe, had forever changed. They awoke in the command chamber, battered but alive. The station was silent—no more alarms, no more chaos.

He looked at the white light surging up the Spire, arcing into the sky and bouncing off the satellite network. "You... you used me," Aradaa choked out. "I used your empathy. It’s always been your greatest bug." Cassandra’s image began to fade as the Federation fleet above began to ignite their engines. "Enjoy your victory, Prince. You’re the man who infected the world. The villain of the piece. I’ll see you in the Velvet Order." The Spire exploded in a final, silent burst of data. Aradaa fell back into the snow. The silence that followed was terrifying. No humming. No pings. Just the crackle of burning tanks and the distant, fading roar of the retreating ships.