One Last Pic And I'll Be Gone Novels & Stories

Okay I'll stop talking now. I don't do goodbyes so, see you next time in another story but not here because this one is over. Your one and only CJ. XO😍😘

I froze for a moment, then continued, but inside, something twisted painfully. Enjoy it while it lasts, because this will be our last, cause I'll be gone before you wake.

It hurt to take the pictures, noting the difference, but it hurt not to take the pictures, too, emphasizing the distance between them. What if this is it? What if he’s changed to the point where there is no return? The voice in her head warned. It was a dark but honest thought, and one that, once manifested, was impossible to ignore. What if these are the last pictures I ever take with him? She asked sadly. Shouldn’t I try to remember and cherish every good thing between us, since it could be the last?

I'd been with Leo Blackwood for five years. But we'd never once made it through a mating ceremony. Every time we were about to seal the bond, something would happen with Linda—his adopted sister. And every single time, Leo would leave me behind. This time, he swore he'd planned everything down to the last detail. Promised he wouldn't miss it. I waited five days and five nights—because I wanted to tell him I was pregnant. He never showed. Instead, I got attacked by rogues. Got infected with wolfsbane because of it. At the very last moment, I called Leo. It was Linda who picked up. She put the video on, and that's when I saw it—Leo and Linda, right in the middle of some celebration. "Freya." H

Perhaps, this is the last time we will ever see them. Drop me a couple gems and a comment to support me, please. Thank you.

“You belong to me, and I’m not going to let anyone take you away from me. Not Ryan, not the police, not anyone. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you by my side, even if it means destroying everything in the process.” I felt a chill run down my spine at his words, the weight of his obsession pressing down on me like a physical force. I had to get out of here. I had to get away from him before it was too late. But as I turned to leave, Aiden didn’t move to stop me. He just watched me, his eyes never leaving mine, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips. As I reached the door, I paused, glancing back at him one last time. “Goodbye, Aiden,this will be our last encounter “I said quietly, hopi

You're making me feel bad for having been angry in the first place Unknown Number: u had every right to be Olivia: Just shut up and stay awake Olivia: I mean it Olivia: Try not to fall asleep Unknown Number: Ok Unknown Number: can you send me a pic of urself Olivia: You're really out of it, aren't you Olivia: And no, I'm not sending a pic of myself in a "the last thing I want to see before dying is your face" hell no, we're not doing this, you hear me? Olivia: I know I'm beautiful, but no Olivia: The only photo you'd receive from me right now is a feet pic, and you wouldn't want to die with my feet as the last thing you watch, right?

“Gone how?” “Last I heard she was staying at some big estate outside town. She said it was complicated family stuff. Then poof. Radio silence.” I pull my phone over, open the photos, scroll to the last selfie we took, carnival lights behind us, both of us making stupid faces. I turn the screen toward him. “This was the last time I saw her in person.” He studies the photo longer than necessary. His jaw tightens, just a flicker, but I catch it.

“Do it now.” The photograph hangs in the living room. It was the last picture where she didn’t look sick. or too weak. No one would have believed she was about to die a few months later with her pink cheeks, bright blue eyes, and yellow-colored hair. if you look closely you can see the tube on her lap but besides that, she's the picture of health. “When I’m gone…” “Melanie.” “Listen, when I’m gone. You should take Buddy.” “But?”

Maybe I'm unfair, but I'm choosing my peace of mind. -Love you. I love you so much. And I know that I was wrong. If one day I don't get to be in this life, remember me well. Remember that there was Kayler Brown and that despite all the stupid things she did there was a girl named Carolina Lane who loved her with every part of her being. to the only I looked at him one last time, not wanting to break, recording his face and eyes so I wouldn't forget them. "Bye, Kayler." I turned around and started to walk away from him, and this time for good.