Jumin Bad Ending Novels & Stories

It was Ryan. Every time I ate something, he’d take a bite first, just to make sure there were no traces of peanut. I guess we really did love each other once. It started with a bowl of peanut soup. Now, it ended with one in a complete circle. Ryan finally accepted that I was truly gone. He kneeled, begging the officers. “I’m willing to die, but please let me arrange her funeral. She has no family left. She can’t be alone.” An officer shook his head and pulled out a contract.

"You were together for so many years, so of course, it hurts. I'm glad you finally realized the truth and came home, though. As for Bryson, he truly cares about you. He's proven himself to us, and I believe he's your Mr. Right." I looked at them, feeling a lump in my throat. In the next second, I threw myself into their arms. "Thank you." As I sank into their embrace, a surge of warmth spread through me. I couldn't stop thinking about Declan and Beatrice as they basked in everyone's blessings at their engagement party. Meanwhile, I was being accused of theft. No one believed me, no matter how hard I tried to explain myself. Just like that, tears came streaming down my cheeks.

I said as I shot his tigh. I had almost gotten out of the VIP section when he said “ Be careful of who you trust Gambino” I could hear the smirk In his voice. I ignored him, as I walked out and outside the club. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The house was dark when I entered, apart from the light shining from the living room. The television was on I walked closer to see who was there but nothing could prepear me for the scene I was met with. Jenine sat down on the chair, with her back arched and her hands in her shorts.

Maybe he had always been a bit of a gambler, but back when he had the Cunningham fortune to back him up, losing a few hundred thousand was just a drop in the bucket. However, he had hit rock bottom, gambling away even his own body parts before the harsh truth hit him like a freight train. However, by then, it was too late. Hunted by casino thugs, broke, and powerless, he did not even know where his next meal would come from. Jeff had swallowed his pride and begged Wynnie for help, but he knew her well—she had no room in her heart for liars and traitors. Love could save, but hate could kill.

she asked and poured the rest on the ground. Just then a wave of heaviness hits her. She felt a little bit cold and at the same time, she thought she would die because she was running out of air. “No! But you won’t die. You’ll just sleep in two”. The one who had given her the drink said. And just like that, Jasmine was gone, falling into Jack’s arms. “Sexy!” He muttered as he watched her for a while before taking her away from the rooftop. And with the help of Renold, Fabian’s secretary, they were able to leave the building.

This isn’t the first time I’ve just simply laid down to die when an explosion hits near me, the thing is it’s happened to me so many times I just thought it’d end up that way. Lurti knows I get his point so he doesn’t say anything else; instead he unties the blue strap tied to his wrist and smells it. It’s a memento from Aquilia his lady back home in Capua. “They’re saying the war is over, I’m finally going to see her again.” He says. I suddenly burst in laughter at those words, which is a stupid act since it turns out my chest has suffered some bruising from the explosion. But the annoyed look on Lurti’s face is completely worth it. “Lurti, they’ve been saying that before Uncle Servo was fi

“I guess everything between us will be over here. Our story has ended and new chapters are about to come for us…separately. Goodbye.” Then I dashed outside through the heavy rain. “Jasmin!” Rhio chased after me. But I was able to hail a taxi before he could come any closer. We’re over. It’s over… ((( RHIO POv’s))) “Jasmin!!!” I yelled once more before I gave up chasing after her. She just did what’s right for her family. But she loves me, right? Would that be our end? @SenaSen

Is this really how it ends? ***

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

Who said you could lock me up? "It was me. Are you planning to hit your old man?" James stared him down with icy eyes, his voice grave. "I hauled you back here for one reason: to get you hitched to Wendy. Use this time to cool off. "I should've never trusted those people. That Ann, with her disaster-of-a-nation face, she's pure trouble!" Chester inhaled sharply. "I was the one who chased after her." "Shut it!" James's hand cracked across Chester's cheek, leaving him gasping for air. "Let me lay it out for you. She's long gone from Amarion. Bought her own ticket and flew off to who knows where. You'll never find her!"