Jumin Bad Ending Novels & Stories

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Crying in regret) Jasmine :I have been so fool for not trusting him. I cause my dad death and I have been so bad to victor please victor come back to me. Pleaseeee She cry from morning till her eyes can't shed tears again Just then she carried her gun Jasmine : kayak you will regret for making me like this. You will pay for this. I swear with my life She takes her hunting gun go back to the base and she killed all the 2000+ soldiers now remaining just kayak

Jennifer knew now: Julian was not a god; he was merely a puppet that could be destroyed. Several weeks passed since the dreadful incident at Julian’s mansion. Julian was secretly treated, hiding his bruises and his humiliation. Meanwhile, Jennifer Jones worked hard to forget the horror, focusing all her energy on her career. Her latest film, "The Return of Dan Star," produced by Sterling Media, finally premiered. With a renowned director and a strong script, the film instantly became a sensation, smashing box office records in its first week.

The room was filled with a blinding light, a final burst of energy as the system collapsed. 0 SECONDS. The room was plunged into darkness, the silence absolute as the system came to an end. Julian stood alone, the weight of his decision settling over him as he faced the consequences of his actions. The betrayal, the pain, the loss—it was all there, a haunting reminder of the choices he had made.

Final. His body slumped forward, blood pooling beneath him. No last words. No drawn-out fight. Just justice. Roman exhaled. “Well. That was easy.” Kai snorted. “Damn. I was hoping he’d put up a fight.” Liam glanced at me. “What now?” I turned, already walking away. “Now, we go home.” Because Boaz was dead. And Juliana would never have to worry about him again. ……………………………………………………………………………………. Roman and Kai were still riding the high of the kill, but I wasn’t.

For the last time Promise Mwangi. I didn't even know what reaction to give. I was shook, perplexed, disappointed, pissed, sad, feeling stupid and worried at the same time. Jasmine or should I say Promise was a con artist. A very sloppy one but still a con artist nonetheless. Wow, I was exhausted. That was the only feeling amongst my emotions I could put my hand on. My break up with Tumini was a lie? She's been working with Patrick? What?

Bima is forced to agree to Aslan's departure to the black forest to retrieve the orchid, Miftaha's only antidote. Hujan getting fed up of Miftaha's actions and worried about Aslan's life, finally made a pact with Miftaha. In order to protect Sunyi and Aslan, he promised to stay away. Sunyi who had just returned from the dead, did not know about the agreement between Hujan and Miftaha. She can't stand being ignored by Hujan, Sunyi chooses her own way to live. Back to being a Death Hunter. There is a dark side of Sunyi that Hujan doesn't know, Sunyi is the Death Hunter. She returned to the black world to forget her love for Hujan. Until she finally got a tough task, the warrant she received th

In the end, she pretended that she was throwing up then ran upstairs, straight to her room. “That’s the side effect of Absolut,” Robin shouted behind her. As soon as she stepped inside her room, she locked the door. Leaning on the wall, she slowly sat down as tears started streaming from her eyes. ‘You can’t do this Ja. You can’t keep Lyken for yourself because it was you who left him in the first place. And now, though it’s painful, you can’t do anything but accept it.’ Now, someone already owns Lyken’s heart and it will eventually become permanent. As his ex, Jada knows that she has no say in that.

My dignity was already trampled, and I am just a sex slave of a murderer. While Terrence is already successful in life and recognized by many, I am just a piece of trash compared to him. My heart almost broke with those thoughts. My world seemed to crumble when I was hit with the truth that I was no longer the old Farah Jimenez who was whole and innocent in the world around me. I am a slut. A whore of Lance Dominguez! After the conversation and some laughter, I said goodbye to Leah because the person who was going to pick me up was coming. It was with a heavy heart that I said goodbye to her and she was even about to go to work.

I sneered, "Don't worry. Consider him a gift to you. Anyway, I'm tired of him. If you like secondhand things, then enjoy them. My room, toys, and clothes were all old. Since you like used things, I'll make it easier for you. Like mother, like daughter." Her face darkened, her true nature revealed. "You slut! What are you so proud of? Even if you win the lawsuit, what's it going to change? Terence will still abandon you." She lost control, but I maintained a smile. "It's not abandonment. I left him voluntarily. If you want someone who's about to go bankrupt, with nowhere to turn and drowning in debt, then go ahead. Oh, and by the way, you should worry about yourself. I've already gathered al