Me Before You Plot Novels & Stories

Reborn Before the End Blurb Blurb She died once. She will not die again. Elara Vance died in the flames of an apocalypse that consumed the world, betrayed by the man she loved, abandoned to burn while he saved another woman and their child. Her final moments were filled with nothing but regret and hatred. Then she woke up. Three months before the end of everything, Elara is the only person on Earth who remembers what is coming. The collapsing sky. The mutated creatures. The mysterious energy that will destroy civilization as she knows it. Now she has a choice: waste her second chance on the man who destroyed her, or use it to prepare for the war ahead.

I can’t live like this; my thoughts are driving me crazy. Twisting the doorknob, I open the door a little and peak my head inside his room. Zen looks up from his laptop screen and stares at me with a blank expression. “Can I come in? I need to talk to you.” I wait for him to permit me to get in. “Sure.” He closes the laptop and puts it by him on his bed and lean back on the headboard. His eyes are fixated at me; I feel my heart leap up to my throat. My palms start getting sweaty due to nervousness. I slowly sit by him on the bed and stare at my lap, while fidgeting with my fingers.

"Today at 10:00 you have a meeting with the medical council which will be held here, at 12:00 you have a meeting with Mr.Mikaelson, at 2:00 you have to go on a lunch with your brother who's visiting you for a week, at 5:00 you have a meeting with the board members then you have to go to the gala organized by Mr.Sheltzman." "Okay arrange conference room 12 for the meeting with medical council and make sure all the arrangements are perfect, get all the necessary documents required, for the meeting with Mr.Mikaelson, get a designer watch for my brother as his gift and book a table for two at The Latin Quarters and get my dress from my designer for tonight's gala and also get my stylist at my ho

Desperate for pleasure, she wanted to come off at her hands, his sight right inside her eyes as she imagined him doing it. * The very next day she went to office early then before. To relax in the quiet place, she considered her timing Lucky. No one was around to judge her or interrupt her moment, while she took her time to back away the events of day before behind the back of her head so she doesn't think about him anymore. It was only ten minutes when Velvet barged in hurriedly. "Miss Ruby? Why didn't you come to office after yesterday's meeting?" She said in a quiet urgent tone.

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"After the wedding, I'll have Stella take long-term birth control pills every day. So we'll never have children. "Rachel, I will always be your uncle. You'll inherit everything I have one day. "So please, don't worry."

I'd use everything I have to pave his road to ruin. A cold glint flashed in my eyes. I walked to the balcony, looked down at the tiny pedestrians below, and tossed some tissue paper over the edge. After a long time, I returned to the bedroom and kept myself busy for a while. I then lay on the bed with my eyes closed to feign sleep. The room was silent, save for the ticking clock. Near dawn, I heard the door open. I clenched my fists tightly under the blanket. Soft footsteps approached. I sensed a silhouette stopping by the bed. A fanatical, nauseating voice drifted to my ears.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment before Mom spoke again. "You're not giving it to me? Sheila, what do you mean?" Her voice was full of shock, as if last night had never happened. In her eyes, everything was still calm and peaceful.

Galarva was clueless about my talk of a second chance at life. "Reset button? What are you even talking about? You're not making any sense!" I ended the call and replied Galarva confidently, "Don't worry about them. I've got an ace up my sleeve." I grabbed the megaphone and turned to face the sea of people before me. "Hey, everyone, just hear me out," I called out, clearing my throat for emphasis. "Layden was killed, yes, but not by me. It was Janet's family who did the deed."

Ninety-seven days before I die. I stood near the edge of the entrance doors, my eyes sweeping the room for the third time in an hour. Guards, elders, visiting Alpha heirs. Everyone was here except him. Of course he isn't here. He wasn’t even at breakfast, maybe he’s busy or with Stella. I reached for a glass of sparkling wine from a passing tray, needing something to do with my hands. I lifted it to my lips, taking a slow sip as I turned my back to the crowd, facing the grand arches and the glittering crowd beyond.