It Ends With Us Trilogy Novels & Stories

Every single page had a plane ticket attached to it—tickets from Blake flying to Haverland, and below them were handwritten notes from him. "Noelle got transferred to the overseas branch. Got to go see her and make sure she's okay." "Business trip to Haverland. Stayed for three days, but honestly, I just wanted to see her." I flipped to the page dated on our third anniversary. When I read the entry, my tears finally broke free. "I struggled with it for a long time, but I ultimately confessed my love for her. Turns out she liked me too. I didn't want to lose her. Noelle couldn't bear seeing Dawn heartbroken, so she told me not to break up with her. I agreed.

I was on my own. The End

She and Atlas lay on a rooftop, staring at the stars. “Do you ever wonder where we’ll end up?” she asked. He turned to her, brushing a curl from her face. “As long as you’re with me, I don’t care.” She smiled, not realizing those words would haunt her years later. The Present Day: The doctor finally emerged, clipboard in hand. “Lily Harper?” She stood so fast the chair nearly tipped over. Atlas and Ryle both moved too, instinctively, protectively, like gravity pulled them to her.

I could hear the louder murmuring of prayers and obscure curses. The Faith Breaker began lumbering towards us when the first order arrived “TRIDENT!” Trosdig finally commanded us. Like clockwork, Forward lines drew their guns and fired at the machine while we at the back threw a flurry of javelins. The projectiles barely damaged it, perhaps only rattling its battle hardened crew a bit.

And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

Mia hopes the ruckus didn't wake up Roman as she hastily picks the hardbacks when a polaroid slips off between the pages. In the picture, a grinning Killian was arm in arm with an older-looking version of Roman with what seemed like a garden and a single huge tree in the background.

In the end, the Kinsey family negotiated an agreement—sending him abroad forever in exchange for the charges being dropped. … A week later, my engagement to Jace went ahead as planned. That evening, while reviewing the gifts, I discovered an anonymous package. Inside was a signed transfer of assets from Wayne. A text message arrived at the same time, his farewell written in a single line. 'I'm sorry. Congratulations on your wedding.' I didn't reply. Instead, I donated everything he left to the children's charity.

This is the end of us both. ******

THE END 💞💞 © Tricia

“This is the end George” *****