Mourning End Part 1 Novels & Stories

“Mmmmm—mummy” She croaks as I race to her side, I land on my knees beside her and I pull on all my power, pushing the wound closed I heal her, my power fills her up as she gasps for breath, but just as I thought she could breathe her body gives out and she collapses, her heart stops and her eyes lay open Abby screams, falling on her backside and crawling back away from her as she sobs shaking her head “Noooooo” Lou falls on the ground sobbing into her hands, shaking back and forth. Everyone just stands in shock, such a bittersweet moment, the moment we had all been waiting for was finally over but along with that goes the pain of losing someone we now considered family.

she grins, and they kiss once more. The end

Evander grabs Kaden by his hand, yelling in his face, "Pull yourself together! She’s dead! She’s gone! Why are you still fighting?!" Kaden’s eyes fall on his mother’s final sleeping form and slowly, Evander releases his grip. Kaden's stoic demeanour is shattered, his eyes betray a grief so profound that it seems to cut through the very core of his being. Evander lets go of Kaden and walks over to Landon. He says no words to the cousin, rather, he quietly assembles figs and wood from the trees and bushes close by. He works swiftly to prepare a funeral pyre of wood and fallen leaves. I assist while Kaden stands by the lake watching the little life forms swimming around in the clear waters.

We asked in unison and laughed at what just occurred. "I feel better although my head aches whenever I try to remember what happened in the last few months" she explained with pain in her eyes. I took her hand in mine and left light strokes at the back of her palm. "Don't force it Martina, the last few months wasn't exactly the best you know? All that matters is that you can remember all that happened years behind. Let's leave the last few months behind and start a new life. We have until the end of the month before the years ends. Let's wrap up this chapter of our lives with good memories and get ready for the incoming year" her tears fell on our joint hands and I reached forward to wipe he

Lines of sorrow etch his face, marking the passage of time spent mourning the departure of a beloved figure. There's a palpable heaviness in the air around him, an intangible shroud of grief that seems to envelop Lucas. His every gesture and expression tell a story of profound loss, painting him as someone navigating the intricate landscape of mourning, grappling with the absence left behind by his mother's passing. "Lili?" His voice rasped from behind me and it sent jolts of shivers down my spine. Shivers I hated because what the hell?

All that strength. And I couldn't save him. I reach the Moon Circle and collapse in the center. The standing stones tower around me, ancient and uncaring. And I scream. Not words. Just raw, primal grief that tears its way out of my throat. My mark flares one last time, bright and violent. Then it goes dark. The glow fades completely, leaving only the scarred outline of the crescent moon. The bond is truly broken. Miguel is dead. And part of me died with him.

It was so quiet that only the sound of heavy breathing remained. Suddenly, Mom covered her mouth and began to cry. "No… This can't be… How could she die?" Dad grabbed Leon's shoulder. "Leon, turn around and go to the hospital!" Juliette instinctively wanted to remind them about the award ceremony, but she stopped herself and joined in urging Leon to rush to the hospital. The car raced to the hospital. When Mom and Dad got out, they could barely stand. Marcus supported them all the way to the morgue.

Together. THE END.

It was footage of Chelsea’s ordeal. I picked up the remote and switched to a children’s channel. The rotten flesh from the past had been removed. The wound had scabbed over and grown new flesh. The warm sunlight outside the window fell gently on the cradle. I closed my eyes. Not a trace of gloom remained in my life.

After hearing that Xander and I were about to get married, she sent her best wishes. She also apologized for hurting me through Jeremy. She had also found a person who truly loved her. While everything went well for us, Jeremy suffered a stroke. After he left the police station, he drank furiously for many days. Two days prior, after a late-night binge-drinking session, he suffered an aneurysm. He had become paralyzed. He said he would no longer harass me, and that he just wanted to see me one last time.