Never Ending Road Novels & Stories

My heart hammered a tiny, frantic rhythm. A sliver of sunlight, fractured by the chandelier, caught the polished floor, and for a terrifying second, the reflection wasn't crystal. It was the low, corrugated tin roof back home. The images were always the same: golden dust motes, the distant, muffled rhythm of the neighborhood drums, and then the shift. The unnatural silence. The kind of silence that swallowed people. My mother, beautiful and fierce, gone. Kian, my brother, nine years old, gone, too.

Welcome to Jolly Road. Raverine read the huge and torn billboard on top of an under-construction building. Rustic beauty and some vintage aesthetic would be its description for tourists, but eerie and deadly for someone who lives for a long time near this road. It’s the road of the dead, mourning souls, and a hideout of evil. Raverine parked his car beside a street light that emits a flickering, low light. He turned off the engine of his car and examined the sidewalks. Raverine looked for his gun underneath his car's passenger seat and tucked it into the right side of his jeans.

Distance had done its work. Still she did not feel lost. Ahead the land rolled forward into another stretch of open ground. No final destination revealed itself. No moment of arrival. Just more road. She understood then that there would not be a single point where everything resolved. No clean ending. No clear reward waiting to confirm she had made the right choices. The road was not leading her somewhere finished. It was teaching her how to keep going without needing that promise. That lesson carried weight. Heavier than fear ever had. Fear pushed. This asked her to sustain herself.

The heavy blast doors of the garage ground open, letting in a swirl of blinding white snow. Ashren punched the accelerator, and we shot out into the dark. … The Ghost Road wasn't on any official map. It was an old smuggler's route that bypassed the main highways, cutting through the jagged, frozen ravines of the deep tundra. For the first six hours, the silence in the rover's cabin was absolute, save for the hum of the engine and the howling wind outside. I sat in the passenger seat, my arms wrapped tightly around myself. The rover’s heater was blasting at maximum capacity, making Valen sweat in the backseat. But my breath was still pluming in the air like white smoke.

They walked until the road ended—not by design, but by dissolution. Trees grew denser. The sky widened. The lattice beneath their feet no longer pulsed, and for the first time in what felt like decades, there was no destination waiting in the distance. Just land. Just air. Just the living silence of a world no longer asking to be witnessed.

By the water As it glistens You could listen, To the sound of your tears To the sound of your tears But remember that I love you, I will forever No matter what happens, To me or you We’ll be together Through the years So as you cry Please listen, To the sound of your tears To the sound of your tears” He finished, Robert stopped strumming. Loving what they had just heard. There was a long pause, he looked around the room at everyone’s faces, He saw Alex and Henry with their mouths open, Emma smiling smugly, Robert grinning. Nicola had tears in her eyes and Richard took a deep breath and puffed out his cheeks. Lucy had both hands over her mouth and tears streaming down her face. James sat down

"There is no why. Find someone else. I can't do it." I headed for the exit. Celine followed, dragging both hands through her hair. "Mount Ashen gets worse every year. A few drivers tried that pass over the last couple years. None of them came back. "If you don't go, nobody will. Are you sick or something? Fine, I'll come with you. I'll handle the rescue. You just drive. "But you owe us an explanation. The team's broke. Everyone's been waiting for a chance like this. They deserve to know why."

I don’t want to dirt his bed. "There's nothing like this in our village. I'm just used to street games," I said while looking at the words 'Game over' on the screen of his big television. "Street games, huh?" That seemed new to him. I turned to Luxious. "Street games like: chasing, hide-and-seek, heaven and hell, and more. It's fun especially when you have a lot of friends." Luxious went silent. "Why?" I was nervous at the expression on his face.

The annoying traffic jam made me groan inwardly then i realized that this human doesn't follow the law so I ran between people's cars creating scratches and having them yell and curse profanities at me which of course didn't make me give a fuck. I got to the dark and secluded narrow road that signalled the near distance to my destination. After a few bumpy rides I arrived and killed the engine before getting down. I laid the helmet on the motorcycle and locked my gun into my holster before glancing around the deserted area to be sure there was no life except for the oblivious ones that hid underground. I got to into the building using the code and went down to the casino. Smoke and alcohol g

Her life has changed so much after meeting him and she is in love with this life. "Yes, and it will remain like this baby... Nothing will change..." He kissed her cheek. "I want you to stay by my side... Always!..." "I'll be with you... Always..." She confessed. "Promise?..." "Promise!..." She pulled him in a passionate kiss hoping for a beautiful ALWAYS and FOREVER.... THE END