It Ends With Us Series In Order Novels & Stories

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.

Wentworth. As we sat at the dining table, Mr. Wentworth informed me that he had already submitted his resignation letter. "With a guy like Dominic in charge, sooner or later, the company's going to end up in shambles. I might as well go for early retirement and enjoy the life of a retiree. After all, I still have Nat, so I don't have to worry about the family's finances after retirement." Mrs. Wentworth poked him in the forehead with an exasperated expression, seemingly used to Mr. Wentworth's devil-may-care attitude.

Naomi and Wayne stood at the center, each holding a child, looking every bit the picture of a perfect family of four. I stood silently in the crowd, watching that scene. Taking a bite of matcha cake, the sweetness on my tongue turned bitter. Without sparing them another glance, I walked out of the hotel. Sliding into the car Wayne had once given me with matching license plates, the cold voice of the system filled my head, and dizziness overtook me. "Host, your departure time has arrived. Countdown: three, two, one…" I closed my eyes. From that moment on, Arden Sharpe no longer existed in this world.

"I'll be fine. You should hurry up and go. It's not nice to be late." Eventually, Zeke's car drove off. I submitted my paperwork and checked the date on my phone. After doing some calculations, I realized that I was leaving the country in five days. After I returned home, I began scrolling through social media. I came across a video of Howard Carter kissing his girlfriend passionately. After the happy couple had their moment, the crowd began to urge Zeke and Scarlett to do the same. "You have a wonderful woman beside you, Zeke. You should seize the opportunity when it presents itself to you," Howard told Zeke with a smile. He turned to look at Scarlett as he spoke.

"No... it can't... end like this..." Before the words had faded she toppled straight backward, crashing down onto the steps, her limbs twitching twice before she went entirely still.

He asked me not to be so paranoid and petty. It was the first time he and I had a cold war. It lasted for a whole month and ended with him giving in to me. He promised to stop favoring Ruby and to keep his distance from her. However, it still bothered me. Ruby's existence was like a sword hanging over my head, and it had finally fallen! Coming back to my senses from the memories, I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and pondered, 'This is a good thing. Be decisive. I will never be hurt by love again. I will be my parents' little princess again once I return to the prairie.'

"Dad, Mom, I regret it. "You were right. Ines Sutherland was never the right person for me. I want to come home."

I'm glad Esmeralda is part of my life and now she'll be the reason why I need to end this once and for all, so I can have all the time on earth with her. She's the life at my dead ends

"You just want that rare plant for yourself. You do realize the rules of this hunt, right? First come, first served. "Wendy, go ahead. Pick it. I'll make sure Clara doesn't get in your way." Just as Wendy was about to move again, I yanked myself free and blocked them. "I'm telling you, you can't go near it! You'll wake him up!" Blake grabbed my wrist and locked it in place. "Oh, please, aren't you just an Omega? I didn't even sense anything, so how the hell would you?" Wendy shook free from me with Blake's help and kept walking toward the flower. The moment she was about to touch it, I broke free of Blake's grip and leapt into the nearest tree.

We decided to relocate as a family. I did not tell anyone in advance. I simply sent a message to a few close friends on the weekend before we left to say goodbye. Sally was the last to find out. I had no idea how he heard, but on the day we left, he chased our car for what felt like forever. I sat in the passenger seat, watching the rearview mirror in silence. I watched him run with everything he had. He reached out his hand, his mouth forming words I could barely make out. I watched the tears streaming down his face, his skin white as paper.