It Ends With Us Novel Novels & Stories

Heidi lay on the ground, her eyes red as she called out, "Noah..." But Noah left without even looking at her. He strode to the front desk and asked if Erin had left anything else behind. He held onto a sliver of hope, but the doctor shook her head. "Mr. Levine, Ms. Miller only left a letter for her parents. There's nothing for you." Noah froze in place. After a long moment, he murmured a quiet "Okay." The day he left, heavy rain poured outside. In the past, a young woman with an umbrella would come rushing through the rain at times like this.

I was enjoying our final embrace with a bitter feeling in my heart. … One random morning, I quietly packed my bags. I opened the door to the bedroom and glanced at Zeke, who was still sound asleep. I softly bid him goodbye before glancing at my home, feeling nostalgic. If everything went as planned, this was probably the last time I'd ever see this place again. After leaving my home country, I planned on staying abroad for the rest of my life. I took a taxi to the airport alone. Afterward, I sat on a chair and waited for my turn to board the plane.

Just as Wendy yanked the flower out of the ground, a violent shockwave roared from deep inside the hunting grounds. When the dust finally settled, an enormous beast stood towering in front of everyone. Wendy was so terrified she collapsed on the ground, trembling and stammering, "B-b-beast…" Blake's eyes went wide with rage as he stared down the beast. While Blake wrestled with the beast, I waited for an opening before I rushed in and dragged the shaking Wendy to safety. Once I got her out of the hunting grounds, I turned right back around and sprinted into the danger zone.

I smiled and said gently, "Is that so? Congratulations, Catherine. But… I'll have to decline. Send him my best." The call ended. I drifted to the balcony, where Celandre's skyline stretched before me, a forest of steel and glass. Drawing a deep breath, I looked into the boundless sky and let a serene smile curve my lips. Goodbye, Liam. Goodbye… to my past.

“Then today is a good start. She glanced at the book in his hands. “Are you actually reading, or are you just holding it for dramatic effect?” Atlas flipped the book closed, revealing the title. The Art of Letting Go. Lily snorted. “Did you pick that on purpose?” “Fate,” Atlas said with a grin. Lily shook her head, but she couldn’t deny the irony. Maybe it was fate. Maybe she was meant to be here, right now, learning how to let go. A comfortable silence settled between them as she sipped her coffee. She wasn’t sure how long they sat there, lost in the quiet, but for the first time in a long time, she wasn’t in a rush to be anywhere else.

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Hi loves ☺️💗 It's me again😅 I know I yap a lot 🤣 Enzo and Tanya’s story ends here. Just know they love each other, it all worked out in the end as she moved to be with him in Italy and occasionally visited her mother and vice versa. I hope you loved their story💗 Would love to go further but I'm on borrowed time and there is only so much I can do in a short time 😔 I promise to be prepared next time. Yeah, every book I write will have a free story at the end to show how grateful I am for the love and support 🥹💗

The End **Author's Note:** Thank you for joining me on this journey! As we reach the final chapter, I want to express my gratitude for your imagination and willingness to explore this fictional world together. Whether it was unraveling mysteries, sharing heartfelt moments, or diving into unexpected twists, your presence made it all worthwhile. Writing this story has been a joy, and I hope it brought a smile to your face or stirred your emotions in some way. Remember that stories are like bridges—they connect us, allowing us to walk in someone else's shoes, even if just for a little while.

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.

From the first day I met her, I could tell how powerful she is but with the situation of things, it would be best if she kept all her ambitions whatsoever a secret because the littlest things could be described as treason and betrayal. I spent the rest of the day in the library, Maggie showed me some of the erotic novels she fancied and before the end of the day, she had gathered a long list of books she would love for me to read. Browsing through the library shelves, I found a book titled, "It Ends With Us" by Colleen Hoover. I liked the book immediately I read the first five pages. I added it to my collection and returned to my room with the books. Maggie said she needed some sleep so afte