One Last Stop Novels & Stories

Anyone would feel that way too, where they really want to talk about current or hot news. In that semi-conscious state, Aini almost missed the bus stop where she had to get off. He hurriedly called the driver to stop first. Luckily, the driver didn't grumble and allowed Aini to get off. After saying thank you, Aini immediately left the bus to see the office where she would continue her internship. All the memories he made there are now just so painful. The feeling of wanting to get out filled him, but he realized that such an effort was very futile and wasted all his hard work.

“It’s about time you caught up to me, darlin’.” The End

Maybe it is my last. *********

This time, he drove the knife in himself. I let out a quiet, bitter laugh. Then I opened the email that had been sitting in my inbox for five days, just hours away from expiring. [Whitney agrees to transfer to headquarters.] So those words were not that hard to type after all. I looked up at the moon, half-hidden behind thin clouds. "Nolan, I'm not that easy to handle. And from now on, I won't need you to handle me at all," I told myself. I booked my ticket for the afternoon of the second, so I did not have much time left. The moment I got back to the apartment, I quickly cleaned myself up and started packing.

Boom! Lysander felt a deafening roar near his ears, instantly drowning out every other sound around him. He stood frozen, his face a mask of cold disbelief. “Dad, this joke isn’t funny. He paused, “I know you don’t want to keep Elara at home any longer. But you don’t have to tell liesaSeraphina is gone.” Magnus remained silent for a moment, then abruptly stood up and walked toward the living room. He pulled open the drawer, took out a document from inside, and placed it heavily on the table.

The moment the servants scattered, the last wisp of air left my lungs. My soul drifted weightlessly out of my body. I hovered in a daze, half-transparent, and softly asked the system in my mind, 'Can you transmit me now? I want to go home.' But the system's mechanical voice was flat and unyielding: [Only once the male and female leads acknowledge your death can you exit this world.] I paused for a moment, then let it go. I'd survived decades—what was a little more waiting?

One wrong movement. ...and the entire passage would explode. Before anyone could react, Edward Carter's voice echoed through hidden speakers in the tunnel. "I've been expecting you." A cold laugh followed. "Welcome to Black Reef." "You've just stepped into my final trap."

I smiled sincerely and turned away from the prison. After seeing Vivian for the last time, I would never need to see her again in this life. She would disappear from my world forever. And my world would finally see the warmth of spring.

We are home. THE END

Not the last. Never the last.