Novel & Cerita Oscar Wilde Final Words

I shook my head inwardly and said “Too late now” he said nothing to that, and studied me for a moment, then gestured down the corridor “He’s in the last room, Wilde’s with him “ I heaved a deep sigh “What about your men?” I was only asking that to stall “They’re handling other things, but Wilde wanted to supervise” Of course he did We walked in silence until we reached the final door “He’s an asshole, and he can’t hurt you anymore” I turned to look at him wirj a raised brow

"And you call that innocent." I left Cecilia sobbing in her cell and crossed to where Isolde waited, arms folded, spine straight despite the iron bars separating her from the rest of the den. Unlike Cecilia, she hadn't cried once. Hadn't screamed. She simply watched me approach with the same cold composure she'd worn her entire life. "Finally," she said, almost bored. "I was starting to think you'd forgotten I existed." "Hard to forget the woman who helped poison me in my own house." I stopped in front of her cell. "Cecilia already talked. Gave me names, gave me what they took from her. Your turn."

“Just once... listen to me and obey. Run.” He looked up at her, the light in his eyes flickering like a flame in the wind. “I am sorry. I couldn’t protect you... I’m sorry I couldn't tell you this before.” He struggled for one last breath, his gaze locking onto hers with a final, searing clarity. “I love you... I have always loved you, and I will love you until my very last breath.” With those final words, his body went cold. His breathing hitched one last time, then fell silent. His voice, once a thunderous command that ruled the kingdom, was muted forever.

When Harold heard Lady Wilson’s words, he suddenly became very excited as he said excitedly, “Grandma, if it’s indeed like what you’ve said, that would really be great! I’ve always felt that Charlie, that b*stard, would certainly meet with a terrible ending sooner or later! So, it seems as though this is the sign before his terrible ending, then!”

I stopped myself, shaking my head, then added, “He wasn’t a god. He was a lesson.” “I remember the last words he ever managed to spit out, even through the blood and bile. He said, ‘She lied… she lied… I am eternal…’ and then he choked. Died right there, gurgling like a wounded beast in a trap. No glory. No crown. Just rot. Just… curse.”

"Don't worry, everything will be alright! I don't regret meeting you; my life was meaningless before meeting you... Let's meet in another life, my love." The word "love" is the last word he speaks before the old witch cuts his throat open, and I watch him until he breathes his last breath.

"I know, I know! Your brother and I are not a real thing and he's only my husband in name. But at this moment, I'll take what I get you know." I knew I was babbling, maybe in fright, or maybe in anxiety, but I just hoped and wished, if someone were listening to me, they would know of my final wishes before death claimed my soul. However, when I turned back to look at the unresponsive Alexteris, all the lamentation flew out of the window.

How could a magnificent royal like him have a dark life ? “If you die, I will kill myself,” was the last promise I heard before everything went pitch black. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

He falls on the ground immediately he finished writing, his eyes became blurry, and he knew he won't make it. "Laura, I had always loved you and wish to have our future together, I thought I was just leaving and I'm gonna return when everything return to normal, when you understand that is not my fault, and your friend was just lying, I didn't know that destiny had something for us already, I knew I wouldn't make it, I'm sorry for all the pains I caused to you, I know I'm going to die, but I will forever love you, live happily and take revenge for me Cora, Lorenzo, kill them and then my soul will rest in peace, till we meet again Laura, the woman in my heart." He wrote with the pen and paper

I said to until we went to the good scientist Doctor Little. "I don't want it! It's not possible because that medicine is dangerous!" Doctor Little said to us, so we left his home again. A few days ago, Gyuh and Keng heard that Doctor Little had died and it was stolen. I was stunned by the sky of the that time while drinking coffee. "Please forgive me Doctor Little, my wife just needs your medicine." I said as my tears flowed because I had killed many people. I was just desperate, sorry.