Nine Perfect Strangers Ending Novels & Stories

"Hallie's a good kid. Your mother and I would be at ease if you two end up together." As I watched Hallie watering flowers with Mom, I found my answer. She understood me, respected me, and treated Mom with sincerity. This was the warmth I'd been searching for all along. When the news of our engagement broke, I wasn't bothered by the chaos back home in the slightest. Uncle Hubert told me that the Conners were on the brink of bankruptcy and that Elton had been arrested for fraud and attempted aggravated assault. Karma had finally caught up with them.

“Who are you talking to? That cousin again, or someone I don’t know?” I had just finished confirming my flight. I locked the screen. “I was reading the news.” His face darkened even more. He snatched the phone from my hand and demanded the passcode. “Our anniversary,” I said. Nine years together. Six simple digits. He entered them once. Then again. Then a third time. The phone stayed locked in his hand. By the time we returned to Blackthorn House, neither of us had spoken another word. The car had barely stopped before he helped Lyra upstairs, one arm wrapped around her waist as if she might break.

I saw the screen which flashed an unknown number. Oh, God!! No!! Not again... He couldn't know, I am here... Shit!! What would I do now?? Oh, God!!! How did he get my new number?? Does he know that I was in Chandigarh?? God, please help me... I am alone here. I was literally shaking. Someone shook me and I got startled and the phone fell down on the floor.

His parents died and they gave them justice, besides that, he has a brother who is still alive. As for the mate, I'm not sure if he has seen his. Unlike me, until now, everything has not been given closure, there is no justice. I know that I have taken my revenge, but as long as justice is not given to the cause of the painful incident, everything is not over yet. Travis handed me the pipe he had split in the middle. I just took it and didn't pay him any attention. But the doorknob moved a little. We both looked there and I heard Nana Dara's voice, "Sir Travis? Alpha Ross?" Just like Travis said, she smelled us. He looked at me and cocked his head. I returned my attention to the attic door a

“This is not about him. This is about our sisterly relationship.” “Then you’ve got nothing to worry about. I’m the one who slept with a stranger and refused to take a morning-after pill. And that wasn’t on purpose. I had slept with Zion a couple of times and I didn’t get pregnant. I thought I wasn’t a very fertile lady so a night with a stranger without protection was probably nothing. But it’s cool. I can’t imagine living a life without Ryan in it. He is my greatest blessing of all.” “The stranger’s sperm was definitely stronger than Zion’s own.”

"Look what I brought. Mr. Nakamura gave this to me for us to share." "Wow, that looks amazing," Francis said, eyeing the neatly packed containers. "What a nice gesture." "Yeah, let's dig in," Larry added, reaching for the first container. As they started to unpack the meal and distribute the food, Via found her mind wandering back to her encounter with Stacey earlier. The brief interaction left her feeling unsettled, and she couldn't shake the tension it had stirred within her. Jessica, sitting next to Via, noticed her friend's distracted expression. "Hey, Via, are you okay? You seem a bit out of it."

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li

It was Mike's unwavering concern for his patients that brought me back. I had been pulled to his side and found him drowning in alcohol. He was holding my photo. He cursed me even in death for giving him one last task to complete. I never realized my death would affect him so deeply. Yet, even then, the only thing my foolish heart longed for was to see William one last time. Tonight, Mike and William had coincidentally run into each other. Before I could even feel any joy at getting my wish granted, I heard William’s voice. It was filled with deep hatred and disgust.

The three strangers walked out without saying a word. Eli remained where he was. His jaw tightened. “They found me.” He started after them. At the same time, Mike, Lila and I stepped into the hallway. The crowd pushed everyone in different directions. I lost sight of Mike for only a second. That was all it took. Someone bumped into my shoulder. “Sorry,” the stranger said calmly. I turned. It was the tallest of the three new students. He leaned closer, speaking so quietly that no one else could hear. “Enjoy your freedom while it lasts.”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Price. Your wife and son didn't choose to leave on any of our flights." Caleb was stupefied. "How is that possible? Westbridge only has this one airport… Unless… They left on a private plane…" It finally hit him. He finally understood what I meant by "forever". If I wanted to disappear, I could truly make it so he'd never find me. This was only the beginning. … When Caleb returned home, dejected and dazed, he found my lawyer, Maxwell Grant, who had been waiting at the doorstep for some time.