Never Let Me Go Novels & Stories

"Don't look at the news for the next few days, Clarissa. Just heal. I'll handle the firestorm. NOW YOU DON'T OWE THE WORLD ANYTHING"

When I got back home that night, the military zone's compound was in a living state. Everyone was sitting around the bonfire, teasing Shawn and Helga, who was the center of attention. My peers were giving me knowing looks. Someone asked, "Want to join in, Queenie?" They just wanted to see me humiliated again, but that was the old me. This time, I ignored them and went back home. I closed the door, cutting off the noise outside. "Mr. Weeks? About medical research… Yeah, I'm in."

The verdict for Martin had been decided—he was sentenced to 13 years of imprisonment for soliciting for murder. During this time, he tried every possible way to contact me. He even sent me a letter written in blood, begging for my forgiveness. But I ignored him—I simply tore it up and threw it in the trash. In the end, he gave up and left me one last message: "Take care, Audrey. I love you." Everything was over. I booked a flight ticket to go abroad to clear my mind at Lunaris, Sylvoria. I rented a small cabin at the foot of Silverpeak. During the summer after my college graduation, I came here with Henry for a vacation.

How long does it take to give up on a man you've loved for ten years? It takes me 3 seconds. The first second, I signed my name on the contract to become the chief designer of a renowned studio in Paris. The second second, I lock away ten years of my youth in my heart. The third second, I completely prepare to leave Levi's world. My fiancé Levi is the heir of the Smith Group, the absolute aristocracy. For others, he is untouchable.

He ducked to feel the ground and he figured out there's a lava flow connecting the volcano and the rock. "Perfect." He muttered to himself. "Let's take a peek at this mysterious journal." He leaned on the rock and opened the journal on the first page. After he read the first page, his heart sank and he couldn't explain the kind of pain it brought. The letter was about Nemiah's grief about losing his childhood friend named Amaris. He closed his eyes and grasped his chest, trying to control the pain he was feeling. But then, he suddenly remembered it all.

He hands it to me and after peeling the backing off, I place it over my heart. Now I feel like a new kid in school who everyone is going to make fun of. Great. He points me in the direction of the elevator and tells me to go to the 5th floor. Just before walking onto the elevator, I see the girl from the parking garage wave goodbye to me. "How sweet." I mutter under my breath so no one hears me. The elevator doors open on the 5th floor and I am surprised by what I see. There are big screen T.V.'s and bright colorful wallpaper covering the walls. Walking out, I almost get tripped by someone's foot as they get on the elevator.

Looking over his Palace from afar. As the time pass by, the boy grows and get more even matured. But no body know what he look like, know body knows him anymore. But maybe one day, the Devin's Palace will open and entertain again. We can't literally know what will happen. Someday in God's will, that isolated place will open up again. In the other part of the world, a lady named Dulcenea Mara Grange a hopeless women who's living her life is a totally mess.

Arvan P.O.V I came back to my university today. I had to drop out because I was injured in the last war. There were so many fighter wolves who died in the war. I couldn't save them. My dad almost died but his gamma saved him. His gamma was one of his close friends. At the end of the day, a friend saved another friend's life. Liam, my beta called me and asked me where I was. I told him about the entrance and my friends came to pick me up.

Third-Person POV On the way to the hospital, Ian's mind kept looping through every memory he had of his time with Sophie, just like she had the night she'd walked home alone in the rain. He'd first met Sophie in his sophomore year of college. He'd collapsed from low blood sugar in the middle of a basketball game. Sophie, who'd been passing by, had given him the candy she always carried with her.

"You can contact me if you need help. I majored in design in college. Maybe I can give you some advice." Looking at his well-defined profile, I felt a myriad of emotions in my heart. My life had revolved around Matthew in my past life. I regarded him as my whole world, so I did not know that there were people in places I could not see who remembered my ambition. "Okay." I nodded vigorously. This time, I would not let myself down again. Blaze sent me home. After I got out of the car, he rolled down the window. "I'll have my assistant contact you about the studio tomorrow."