Karina's Last Days Novels & Stories

Up until she had arrived at the Galla party, even her encounter with the newscasters, unknown to her, he couldn't help but follow her around just to catch a glimpse of her face. He was greatly disheartened when he saw the look she gave him. The look was filled with hatred and pain, and even her words felt like a thousand swords and arrows were piercing his heart. Tugging and pulling at his heart till nothing was left of it. He longed to be with his Elle again, to see and hear her beautiful laugh. But did he have a chance after so many years? Ethan thought to himself as he stood at his favorite place where he gazed into the dark city with a glass of wine in his hand. He sighed and drank the r

The two of them used to go through the pages, saying that someday, when they were older, they'd show their grandkids the album and tell them about their love story. Nobody knew exactly when, but it had been long since the album got any new photos. Kayla watched everything turn to ash and smoke, feeling the part of her heart that held everything related to Winston fade, leaving nothing but an empty void. But it barely mattered since she didn't need it anymore. Kayla went to the hospital on the last day. She finished all the medication the doctor gave her and was too weak to stand on her own. As soon as she entered the ward, her body gave out, and she passed out. She stirred awake at some poin

" This was the first time Rolando got so angry at her. He was really yelling at her. Neil, who was driving, did not even dare to breathe when he saw Mr. Rolando's state. After staring at him for a moment, she pouted her lips and stretched out her hand to hold his arm: "Alright, don't be angry anymore. Look, I'm fine." Seeing her like that, he became even more furious, "Is everything alright? Carina, how could you be so unaware of danger? What if Triston didn't catch you today? What if he slipped? What if I didn't arrive in time? Then I will have to go to the Western Mountain Graveyard and scold you right now, do you understand?"

Heartbreaking sadness coupled with longing begins to swallow us. "Atticus," Karina asks softly and we blink rapidly for a second to break the spell her beauty put us under. "Sorry," we whisper quickly and she blushes while biting her bottom lip. Silence falls between us and she passes me the tupperware full of meat. We eat in mostly silence briefly commenting on the trees and exquisite field next to the park. When all the food is gone and I finished the entire strawberry shortcake, Karina sighs. "I believe this is the place Chloe's mom fought and...died," she says after we look at her.

At that moment she felt him squeeze her hand and she knew he was leaving, because he let her go, then she began to cry inconsolably, the doctor signaled to the others that he had already passed away. During the burial Karina asked to be cremated and so it was done, when they gave her the urn she took it, pressed it against her chest and took it to her house, her daughters were waiting for her there, when she arrived she saw them and saw her little girls who did not understand anything because they were still very young, one was three years old and the other six years old, they were bewildered when Karina arrived, Olivia ran to embrace her and asked her: -Mommy, mommy and my daddy where is he

"Because of that shove, Rowena's condition has worsened! She has cancer! How can you be so vicious? Even at a time like this, you're still pretending?" "No, I really—" The call ended abruptly. Karina clutched the phone as tears streamed down her face. Wracked with pain, she curled into herself, her consciousness growing hazier. "Ms. Karina! Ms. Karina!" Molly cried, shaking her desperately. "Don't fall asleep! Please, don't fall asleep!" But Karina could no longer hold on. It simply hurt too much, and she was unbearably exhausted. Slowly, her eyes closed.

They had used rumors to lure me in and they had used certainty to lure her in. Now everyone who had mattered was dead. Had run away. At the center of it all Selene was lying still among the broken wood and the shattered marble. I walked towards her, across the nave. Some part of me was expecting her to be faking it. I was expecting her to grab a hidden knife soon as I knelt down. I was expecting one of her eyes to snap open with that murderous look that she wore like a second skin. There was only silence. The explosion had thrown her hard. One of her shoulders was bent at an angle that no living person could tolerate. Blood had pooled under her ribs in a fan across the cracked floor. Her gun

“Umm, miss Aria! do you know? I saw miss Karina crying last night. She seems really frustrated!” "What do you mean?" Maya turned to sit beside Aria “Hmm, you see. After Mr. Lucas asked miss Karina to get out of this house, I saw Miss Karina squatting in the corner of the kitchen room. I dared to ask her” "Then?" "Miss Karina feels grateful because she has the opportunity to work with Mr Lucas, even though it turns out that her career is in danger, because her manager almost raped her!" "What?" Karina flinched

Rosa, who had been sitting by her bedside, hesitated for a moment before responding. "Madam Katie, you need to rest," Rosa said softly, avoiding her question. But Madam Katie was persistent. "Tell me, Rosa. Is Carina alive? Please, I need to know." Rosa swallowed hard, her heart heavy with sorrow. "I'm sorry, Madam Katie. Carina... Carina didn't make it." Madam Katie's breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening with shock. "No... No, that can't be true," she whispered, her voice trembling with disbelief.

But now, it was all slipping away, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. --- That night, as Karina lay in her chambers, her thoughts turned to the man she had once loved. She thought of Caden’s smile, the warmth of his touch, the way he had once looked at her with such tenderness. But now, all that remained were shadows. Cold, empty shadows. Her chest tightened painfully as she fought against the tears that threatened to spill. She didn’t want to cry for him—not anymore. She couldn’t afford to be weak. She couldn’t let him take more of her than he already had.