Left Behind Series Kindle Novels & Stories

"There isn't a night execution clause in your warrant, is there? That means now that it's evening, your search is over." Realization dawned on his face. I had stalled them until they ran out of time. The only thing they managed to collect was crumbs. Nelson rubbed his temples. "We're leaving," he muttered. "Goodbye, Mr. Nelson." Mission Accomplished!You've received company-wide acknowledgment. As Nelson slinked out, his tail firmly tucked between his legs, I called after him. "Ah! Make sure to leave a list of the seized items before you leave completely."

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It seemed like it was around that time that Jasmine, the girl who used to smile so much, stopped smiling. She had asked him to do five final things with her. The first thing: go to the charity gala with her. But instead, he bought the painting she wanted and gave it to Jennifer. The second thing: go to Zaryen with her. But right before boarding the plane, he abandoned her to meet Jennifer, who had just returned to the country. The third thing: stay with her. He reluctantly agreed, but he struggled to hold back his frustration and secretly cursed her in his mind.

So I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep. When I woke again, it was already nine. The room was empty. I stared at the vacant chair by the bed and let out a quiet laugh. Of course she wasn’t here. She was probably back at the hospital with Lucian. That was fine. Better, actually. It meant I could leave without being stopped. I checked my bags one last time. Passport. documents. laptop. phone. The recording. Everything was there. Just as I reached for the handle, my phone lit up.

On the day of our family trip, I wake up early, only to find the house empty. As I wonder what is going on, a message from my younger twin brother, Carson Smyth, suddenly pops up in the family group chat. "Oh, no! I forgot to update in this group chat that the departure time has been moved forward!" The very next second, the message is deleted. I stare blankly at the empty chat, my eyes stinging. So they have another group chat—one that doesn't include me. Still reeling, I get a call from Mom. "I'm sorry, Caleb. The departure time was moved up by an hour, and I forgot to tell you. Hurry and take a cab here! You might still be able to catch up—" My older sister, Carina Smyth, cuts her o

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Alessia picked it up. Her name was written on it. Again. Another message. Another secret. She opened it slowly. Inside was a photograph. Her. Lorenzo. Six years ago. The night everything ended. But this was not a photograph she had ever seen. Because in the background stood someone else. Someone who had witnessed their final goodbye. Someone who knew the truth. On the back of the photograph were six words: You left because they made you. Alessia's hands began to shake. Lorenzo looked at the photograph.

I had been crushing on Alpha Silas since we were pups. When he was attacked by a Rogue's dark magic and his wolf went feral from heat, I didn't hesitate to offer my body as the cure for him. We spent the entire night tangled together. It seemed only natural that I would become his Luna. But on the day of our mating ceremony, Silas's soulmate Sloane was so heartbroken that she fled the pack—only to be captured and killed by Rogues. After the ceremony, the pack finally found her body, and Silas stared at her corpse in dead silence. I thought we would grow closer over time, that he would eventually fall for me. But on the day I went into labor, he ruthlessly and unilaterally snapped our mate b

Now, I no longer understood why I had chosen to spend my life with someone like him. After lunch, my coworker drove me home. The house was pitch-dark. I skillfully turned on the lights, took my medicine, went to the study, finished the road-trip plan, and put away the notebook. Then I stood and scanned the study. Tomorrow afternoon, my flight would leave for Asheville. This was the last time I would sit here. I cleaned the study thoroughly, leaving no trace of myself behind. Adrian did not come home. At twelve-thirty in the morning, Sophie updated her social media again.

Taking your life back from the very thing that robbed you of it has got to be one of the most priceless feelings for a ton of people. It was for me, anyway. :) Please be sure to keep a look out for the third and final book of this series, "Not All Who Dream Are Sleeping".