It Ends With Us Series In Order Novels & Stories

' Biting my tongue to stay conscious, I frantically searched the riverbed for the lost ring. Eventually, exhaustion took over. My body went numb. Someone pulled me out and threw a blanket over me. I barely had the strength to hold it up. Shivering, I dragged myself toward William. He was kissing Jennifer on the couch. It was a slow, lingering kiss filled with warmth and tenderness. Even the onlookers seemed moved by it. I sat there quietly. It felt like an eternity passed before they finally parted. With what little strength I had left, I held up the ring and whispered, "William, I did it."

i'll make**actual food Ezra: **deal. what time?** Me: **whenever. parents are gone** There's a pause, and I can feel him understanding what that means. Time alone. Space to be together without worrying about being heard or seen. Ezra: **2 hours?** Me: **perfect**

After saying all that, she turned and walked out without hesitation. The door slammed shut behind her. I stared at the ceiling as tears slid down my face. The mother who raised me had died a horrific death. The person responsible was still warning me not to cause trouble. I closed my eyes and took a slow breath. When I opened them again, nothing remained except overwhelming hatred. I reached for the pendant hanging around my neck. I pressed a tiny hidden button on the back. After five years of marriage, even Suzanna never knew it was an emergency communicator.

The final moment of the race was a contest between Lauren, Wanda, and another top rider. Lauren pushed herself to the front, her brows furrowed in fierce concentration. “She’s going to lose,” I whispered, smiling. Kendra looked puzzled. I knew every expression Lauren could make in every circumstance. She couldn’t hold on. No sooner had I spoken than Lauren faltered. Wanda crossed the line first, followed closely by the other rider. Lauren crashed heavily onto the ground, and the riders behind her surged forward, pushing her rank off the first page entirely.

Clara froze for a moment before she realized what I had said. She looked at me in disbelief. “You’re breaking up with me? How far are you planning to go with this?” she asked. A trace of anxiety crept into her tone. “You weren’t always this unreasonable. Why now?” She genuinely seemed unable to understand why I wanted to end things. I spoke calmly, just as she had once been. “I won’t interfere while you and Ethan hook up with each other. Isn’t that better?”

she said. Abigail screamed as she was handcuffed and taken away. In this life, prison became her final destination. Calm returned to the rooftop. The fragrance of gardenias swirled around me, easing the dull ache in my head. Grace's eyes sparkled. "It's over now. Nothing like this will ever happen again." I held her tightly in my arms. The days ahead held sunshine, gentle breezes, and the one I loved. It was truly wonderful.

We went back and forth and after a series of arguments, I was the one driving because I’m sure as hell, not ready to die. I started the car and drove off. Zee hadn’t said a word since I began driving. She was lost in thought looking out the window. It was so relatable but at the same time she didn’t have to smash my car. “Babe?” She didn’t respond. “Zee?” She didn’t respond. “Zyra Yaretzi Delgado”. Answer me the fuck now.” She looked at me. She wasn’t having it. “What the hell do you want?”

No one knew the reason for their conflict or how it started, but one thing was clear: one wrong move, and the third global war would start. I was in the living room watching TV and decided to take a shower. I got to the bathroom and started filling the tub and putting some shampoo in there so it could create some bobbles. I took my clothes off and got in the tub, relaxing my muscles in the warm water. My mind couldn't think of anything else but Bella. I was laying in the tub with my eyes closed when I heard the bathroom door slam open and saw Giovanni standing in front of me. ''Hey. You know you should knock first.'' I say this as I try to keep my body hidden in the water. Thankfully, the bo

He was naive and innocent, oblivious to the tense atmosphere around us. The tense air remained in the car as they drove back to their place. Luke, the driver, gripped the steering wheel tightly. The veins bulged on the back of his hands. Howie was sitting on Ramona's lap. They took the other side of the backseat. She curled her body, trying to minimize her presence by holding her breath. Only Howie turned to me, excitedly sharing his life with me. "Miss, my dad is a superman! He can fix my broken toys! Daddy and Mommy love each other a lot. Daddy kisses Mommy and me before he goes to work every morning. I'm Daddy's most precious treasure, and nobody can replace me!"

He grabbed Kelly and threw himself off the yacht, dragging her down into the ocean with him. They disappeared beneath the waves. … When the news reached me, I felt nothing. No anger, no sadness. Just an eerie sense of finality. It was, in the end, the perfect ending for Zarrick. I turned back to my assistant, unfazed. "Make sure everything is ready for our family vacation." My life was mine to live, and I intended to live it well. My parents—I would take care of them with everything I had. And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End