Parade's End Novel Novels & Stories

And standing on the surface of that ocean, walking toward them, were Thousands of Eric Parsleys. ​Each one was holding a pen. Each one was writing on the sky. ​And as Kael watched, the "Stars" began to rearrange themselves into words. ​"CHAPTER 122: THE END OF THE FAMILY." ​Kael’s blood ran cold. He looked at Nora, then at the millions of "Authors" writing their doom into the very fabric of the universe. ​"They aren't writing a story anymore," Kael whispered. "They’re writing a Death Warrant."

Then, she put the male lead's son as the puppet emperor and ruled the empire. In the end, the crazy ex-fiancee won. My stomach churned when I finished reading the ending. "What is this fuckery?" [Author: I wanted to give an un-cliche ending to a cliche novel. Now, I can retire in peace.] "Retire in peace?" I choked out the words. "RETIRE IN PEACE?" I didn't invest my heart, energy, and hours of my life to read that shitty ending. I typed a comment on the last chapter.

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

Amber said to him in a tone she didn’t recognize as her own. She didn’t wait to see his reaction. Hoped she’d fucking hurt him as she pulled the hood down over her head. Instantly, she felt suffocated, plunged into a deep darkness. She couldn’t breathe! This was how it all fucking ended, not with a bullet, but in this suffocating darkness… Chapter 41

Holding the tie, I closed my eyes and tiptoed. Either the fate played wicked keeping them apart or played virtuous bringing them together. It played until their souls chased each other. The End. ••••••••••••• TADAN! Ok, my book ends here. Thank you, my readers, for all your support :) I hope you people enjoyed it. H.LOCKHART.

The world around us fades into oblivion leaving just the two of us under the moonlit sky cocooned in our own happy bubble. The End ==================================================== Bonus chapters coming soon. Thanks for reading! Kellisa Kelly

If Zaire was happy. Then maybe letting him go had been the right thing to do after all. Even if it meant Sebastian had to carry the pain alone. It was worth it. ♧♧♧ ZAIRE'S POV I picked up two packs of sour gummy worms and tossed them into the trolley before pushing it to the next aisle for a bottle of apple juice. Leaning against the handle, I looked down at the shopping list in my hand, making sure I hadn't forgotten anything. When I looked up, I noticed two girls standing at the end of the aisle. They kept stealing glances at me, whispering to each other before one of them smiled and gave me a small wave.

Because this was their new beginning—a beginning built on love, family, and the promise of a future filled with nothing but happiness. The end. ........................................................... PS: Author speaking. Hey everyone, I just wanted to say thank you for reading Ace, it has come to an end now, and am sorry for the confusing Chapters and mixed numbers and character names.

After hearing that Xander and I were about to get married, she sent her best wishes. She also apologized for hurting me through Jeremy. She had also found a person who truly loved her. While everything went well for us, Jeremy suffered a stroke. After he left the police station, he drank furiously for many days. Two days prior, after a late-night binge-drinking session, he suffered an aneurysm. He had become paralyzed. He said he would no longer harass me, and that he just wanted to see me one last time.

Yet, despite the overwhelming opposition from the Kingston family, she remained firm—she wanted Lucas to marry me. One afternoon, during the wedding preparations, Lucas took Grandma Eve and me for a stroll in the park. As we reached a slope, she scribbled a note, saying she was thirsty. Lucas hurried off to buy water, leaving me to watch over her. Then, suddenly, her entire body tensed. Her eyes locked onto something in the distance, filled with urgent recognition as if she had just seen a ghost from her past. Alarmed, I gripped her wheelchair and scanned the surroundings. But there was no one.