Never Let Me Go Novels & Stories

“I want to go out. It’s our last day here. I want to enjoy it and make memories I’ll remember for the rest of my life.” “We can’t force you, obviously,” my father said sternly. “But if you start feeling sick, go straight back to the room.” I nodded obediently. Once breakfast was over, we packed our beach bags and headed outside. Secretly, I hoped I’d see Alan near the entrance. And of course he was there, standing with Rinat. Energy instantly rushed through me, and I stepped toward him— Only to be abruptly pulled back. All I could do was watch Kira hurry over to Shulgin with a bright smile and immediately start talking to him while I tried to figure out what exactly had stopped me from reach

Goodbye. And never again.

I opened the messaging app and typed: [Don’t bother coming. I’m already home.] I hit send. The screen went dark. The house fell completely silent. I leaned back on my couch and closed my eyes. The small, stubborn hope I held onto finally faded.

“I would never see you as a burden. You’re too special to me to think that.” “Special?” Lucia looks up at me in confusion. “What do you mean by that?” Here it comes. This is the little speech I had been figuring out in my head, and now it feels like a mess. A shout from outside distracts me, and I get up to look out the window. Mr. Summers appears to have sprayed Nathan again with the hose, herding Nathan towards his car like a dog herding a stray sheep. Nathan is shouting in annoyance, but Mr. Summers squirts him repeatedly. I watch Nathan get into his car, gesturing at Mr. Summers before he drives away. Mr. Summers lowers the hose and looks pleased with himself.

I moved right beside them, uncaring of anyone in my sight, neither Alyn or my parents. rush him to the pack doctor and she cries, I couldn't be too late. I could barely trace the tears falling on my cheeks until my eyes grew foggy. Wiping them forcefully away, I kept my eyes trained on him. I couldn't lose him. Not like this. Not when I… … The scent of antiseptic dulled any other smells, leaving me more numb. Every second left me grasping for something. Praying. ‘A life for a life? No way.’

He had his reading glasses perched on his nose and was scrolling through his newsfeed on F******k. "And teenagers are widely known to go against orders sometimes". He continued, this time fully engrossed in his phone. "Oh honey! I know but it is not that". Hannie cried out and mistakenly spilled the water on the floor while taking the kettle off the sink. "It is about, you know? The curse". She whispered this time, crossed over the spilled water and placed the kettle on the cooker. "Have you forgotten that he is not supposed to keep late nights immediately he turns fourteen? And he has been keeping to the instructions all these while not until he turned fifteen lately. She added almost at th

Liora's POV It was almost night but I didn't make haste to get back to my apartment. Though the square was already quiet now, I still couldn't shake the weight of eyes that might be watching on my way back. I didn't dare return to my apartment until the sky swallowed the last of the light. I turned my gaze back to the charred post, the ashes below it still faintly glowing. That poor girl. I hadn't even known her name. And yet… the guards spoke something about her. Something that stirred the ashes of my own forgotten pieces.

Just finished another class packed with information. Elena closed her eyes, trying to review the key points in her mind. "Ugh! What a bunch of useless teammates. Argh!" Helen couldn't help but shout. Elena opened her eyes and glanced casually at her phone screen. She was playing a game called "King of Glory," and her character was Little Daji. Her score was 0-9-1. Elena: "..." Where did Helen get the nerve to call her teammates useless?

I leaned my head beneath her hand. As the iron gates of the hospital slowly opened, I gave her brow one final touch. I did not follow her into the hospital. I only watched as the vehicle gradually disappeared around the corner. Amid the falling leaves, my body slowly dissolved into countless points of light. I no longer held any resentment. I still wish for us to be together again. Some day.

The moment I jammed the key in the ignition, the engine roared to life. This was my masterpiece, the result of eight years of sleepless nights spent modifying it. "Elara!" Leo was standing at the garage entrance, holding a real gun. "Where are you going?" he shrieked, his voice a mix of panic and rage. "You can't leave! I'm not done with you yet! You don't get to go!" I slammed the clutch, shifted into first. "Goodbye, Leo. I'm not coming back. Just like you wanted."