John Dies At The End Novel Novels & Stories

He said, pity in his eyes and voice. I felt my heart stop. John is dead. He's finally dead. He can't hurt me anymore. I'm free from his claws. I never thought that he would die before me; I always thought that maybe he would go too far someday and kill me for good. My dream has come true.

It was covered in grease stains. I let out a dry laugh and went to the bedroom to grab my suitcase. At least there was one upside to traveling all the time. I'd never unpacked, so there was nothing to pack anyway. But I was so exhausted that I ended up falling asleep sitting on the floor of the closet. My phone woke me up. It was Diana. "Ivy, check the trending page right now. Dexter got caught cheating." I opened the link, still half-asleep, and then shot upright.

I am at the part where Joe kills the famous guy Hendy after he finds the pictures he had been taking of drugged girls because he was worried that he was going to go after Ellie. After I finish that episode, I watch one more episode and then I fall asleep. The next morning, I wake up and I find Jolene already awake and dressed. “Mave, you have to be fast, I already asked them to bring up breakfast. Shower and get dressed,” she tells me.

"This isn’t the end." "For you, it is." Daisy stepped forward. "This city died once," she said. "It won’t die again." She touched his chest. Flame burst. Then silence. Zuri’s POV He was gone. No ash. No trace. Just peace. "It’s over," I said. Mom knelt beside me. "It’s just beginning." I nodded. "Then we face it together." Daisy’s POV "I should feel relieved," I said. Dickson handed me a mug of tea. "But you don’t."

" I immediately run towards her, and I was about to push her... But... It's too late. I found our body lying on the road with blood. I tried to reach out her hand even though I cant hardly move my body and my eyes are getting blurry. "J...J...Joy... Joy... Wake...up. Wake up. Joy... Wake up." I shed tears. I keep patting her hands, but she's not responding to me anymore. My eyes are getting blurry that I want to close my eyes now. However, before I could close my eyes, I saw... The door of the car opened. From inside a woman come out. I didn't have a chance to see her face because I lost my consciousness. --- THE END. SEE YOU IN BOOK 2 :')

I heard as I felt something pierce my heart and blood gushed out of my mouth immediately, slowly I begin to lower to the ground "Kitten….!" I heard Nicklaus call as he took me in his arms "Please…kitten stay with me" He cried as the whole place turned chaos "I'm happy it wasn't you…." Those were my last word before I gave up THE END Drop your comments guys, how was the story, please support my book guys. Is Ashley dead? Will there be a sequel? Who's the mastermind behind the gunshot

"Thank God! I was getting worried something had happened to you!" “Again?” I raised an eyebrow, confused. Eileen looked around quickly, then lowered her voice. "Do you know about John? He's dead. And no one knows who killed him." I froze for a second. "How did he die?!" "I don't know... It's strange that his family hasn't caused trouble to anyone. But with what happened to you before, I'm worried they might come after you." As Eileen spoke, the unsettling feeling that had been lingering all morning seemed to grow stronger.

But no one stopped it. Reyna buried her face in my chest again, and I held her, shielding her from the sight even though I couldn’t look away. Diane thrashed, cursing, screaming, the sound of her agony clawing at the heavens. It wasn’t satisfying. It wasn’t joyous. But it was closure. Her body convulsed, her voice grew hoarse, and then it was gone—swallowed by the fire. Silence fell again, heavier than before. John exhaled and took Steph’s hand. I watched him lead her away, their steps slow, solemn.

That fucking grin had been the bane of my existence, and the thought of him pointing it at Ellie in that way made my skin crawl. "What did you do?" I asked in a whisper. "I ran. Ran to my room and locked the door. Didn't come out until noon the next day. And that's when..." She paused, unable to continue for a moment. Jonah died a little after noon. Ellie continued, "I came out, and he gave me that same grin from the night before. He was like, 'Hey sis, that was a fun night, huh?' and started walking towards me. And then he just dropped."

His blood splatters on the couch as I blow out his brains; his eyes are still wide with shock as he falls limp on the couch. It's no fun to just end him easily, but I have no time to waste. And I have to save the best for the last, right? "Jesus Christ!" John staggers to the debris-covered floor; his eyes are round with horror. "Wait, No! No, don't kill me, why are you doing this?" He cries; I sneer at his pitiful attempt to crawl away from me. "Who the f...fuck are you? Don't shoot, I'm begging you!"