Mw2 Loose Ends Ending Novels & Stories

I erased every trace of myself from the villa, donated anything of value to charity, and packed up the few things I wanted to keep. As I finished, the first light of dawn was just breaking over the horizon. The car arrived right on time, and I hopped in with my suitcase, not even bothering to take a last look at the villa that had been my home for the past five years. There was this hollow feeling inside me, but it was mixed with a sense of relief that was hard to put into words. As we drove past Jubilee City's biggest wetland park, I caught a glimpse of a wedding in the distance. There were not many guests, but the couple–him in a crisp white suit and her in a flowing white gown–looked like

he said and stayed in same position like breathing dead body, he didn't even moved or touched her body which was laying lifeless on him. Lautoonga yahaan , Tere paas main Haan..... Vaada hai mera, Mar bhi jaaun kahinn.... Song ended in the background as everything went silent just like his unwanted life..... ..........................THE END ............................. Let me know if you found any mistake. How was the end? (Story ends here but I will publish one epilogue. Please do read that too.) This is not the abrupt decision, I had already decided to end the story within 50 chapters Nd today it's ended. AND STORY WAS ALREADY PLANNED IN THIS WAY. ................ Aish ❣️..............

I lifted my eyebrows in mock horror. He chuckled at me. “No, crazy woman. What the hell? I just liked finality. I wanted an end to everything. I wanted puzzles complete, shows to come to their end, and people to finish everything they started. It led to me wanting to complete business for the family, and that was ultimately taking lives and tying up loose ends.” “Hmm. Do you think we’ll be a loose end?” “One way or the other.” He picked at the fuzz on the blanket I’d wrapped around me while he’d been reading. “I think we’ll figure out how to end us if that’s the case, though. It’ll probably be explosive.”

The world around us fades into oblivion leaving just the two of us under the moonlit sky cocooned in our own happy bubble. The End ==================================================== Bonus chapters coming soon. Thanks for reading! Kellisa Kelly

The conspiracy's leadership had been cornered in a remote fortress, their resources depleted, their allies scattered. "We have them," Morwen said, her voice steady. "This is the end." Clara stood beside her, their shoulders touching. "Then let's finish it. Together." --- The battle was fierce but brief. The conspirators fought with desperation, knowing this was their last stand. But Clara and Morwen were stronger, their magic intertwined, their determination unshakeable. "It's over," Morwen said, as the last conspirator fell. "It's finally over." Clara leaned into her, exhausted but triumphant. "It's over. We won."

" He waves his hands and a high-ranked knight entered the room. The King look at us for the last time before taking his leave, probably got to fetch the Queen and go back home to the palace. The Duchess hugged me before leading me to my room, the Duke needs to go back to the hall first to officially end the celebration tonight. While walking to my room, I look coldly at the black and ball-shaped piece of crap floating on my headspace. I realize the crisis that I need to face with my palm as it tried to run away from me. Of course, I wouldn't let him get out of my sight. After catching its body, I hold it tightly. "Host! The system prevents this kind of malpractice and violence!" It struggle

I looked around to see if anyone saw me. I hurriedly crawled my way under a sturdy table. I can still walk in this condition. I have two bullets left. I can still use it. My eyes wandered around, looking for Lane. I sighed heavily as I realized I’m just two meters away from him. He’s still fighting with the Warrior Witches. With my trembling hands, I aimed my gun on the Witches. I bit my lips as I pulled the trigger shooting two of the Witches. I sighed in relief when I saw them lying on the ground. I didn’t kill them but if they won’t get aid within three hours, they’re good as dead.

His clenched fists finally relaxed, and he turned to the door before walking out. Everything Zach had depended on these past few days had finally collapsed, leaving nothing but ruins behind. Wade watched Zach leave, saying nothing other than hugging the urn even tighter. I looked at my hands. They were starting to fade at the edges. Wade's tears fell on the urn, and I could somehow feel the warmth. I floated to his ear and whispered, "Bury me under that tree by the door, Wade. I'll stay with you. So… Don't be sad anymore, okay?"

Damon stared at our clasped hands and completely broke down. "Elena... Please..." He collapsed to the ground. "Give me a chance, just one..." "There are no more chances." I looked at him one final time. "Damon, let yourself go, and let me go too." With that, Kane and I left the garden together. Damon's desperate sobs echoed behind us, but I didn't look back. In that moment, I felt more relieved than ever. The past no longer haunted me, and my future lay wide open.

If the calamity is not averted, one of the pair must die, and the packs will fall into chaos. My whole body shook until my teeth ached from the tension.