Paranormal Activity Endings Novels & Stories

A bullet casing. “She’ll remember me,” he whispers. “Even if I have to make her bleed to do it.” He turns the screen off and vanishes into the dark. END.

ANCHOR EVENT DETECTED She whispers, “It’s starting sooner than we feared.” The chapter ends with one final image. The little red ribbon lying on Elaine’s palm. Slowly… It begins disappearing. As if the reality it came from is fading away once more.

"Victor Blackwood finished the final chapter. You are the epilogue. Now, step into the briefcase." "I don't belong to the Syndicate." Lyra’s blood hit the dirt. It didn't soak in. It turned into letters. "The stats are against you, child." The man opened the case. "Total wipeout of 99% of sentient anomalies is standard procedure for a series finale. You're the last 1%." "Then I'm the one who decides how it ends." Lyra looked at Kael. "Jump." "What?" "The black line! Jump into the tear!"

he says in a soft, gentle voice. Saturn stares at everybody and then looks to Treasure. Apparently they can talk without mindlink or speaking at all because after a few seconds Treasure looks at the rest of us and starts explaining what happened. Once we get the full story from the girls, the ladies take them to the kitchen, so they can go bake cookies that allows us men to talk about what we smelt near the cliff. Parker is the first one to speak up “ am I crazy or did those scents at the cliff smell like aunt Ainsley”

I didn't like the idea of her giving up this way. I heard footsteps behind me, and I turned to see Ryder behind me, with Noah and his side. "Amelia, I think I understand the magic in this place. These magical circles are irreversible, and it seems some of them even have ancient texts written close to them." I looked around the other circles and confirmed his words. "Then why don’t we try to reverse the texts? Won't reversing it undo the magic?" "I'm not sure, Amelia. I think the only way the magical circles will fade away is when the wolves bound to the magic have been completely drained to death."

Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn. I grabbed Noah's hand. "You don't need to put it on me. Just leave it on the table." Hearing the coldness in my tone, Noah pinched my cheek. "What's wrong? Are you still mad that we didn't finish what we started last night?" I looked up at him coldly and said quietly, "No. I'm just curious why you suddenly left last night, and why you suddenly started speaking Farylian." Noah smiled. "It's just a client from Farylia. You know my clients are all over the world."

I can’t believe this is happening. THE END (Keep an eye out, there's an Epilogue chapter and a couple of chapters for Killian and Theo)

If the candle does not flicker, start over. Jennifer left Ellen’s feeling safe. She went home and was sitting in the study reading a book. The wind started blowing hard. The rain was pounding on the tin roof and the thunder was shaking the windowpanes. She heard a glass scatter on the floor. When she turned around, a picture of herself had fallen off the mantle and broken. She reached down to pick up the glass from the floor and her finger started bleeding. As she walked across the floor to put the glass in the trash, the floor began to shake. She immediately went to the bedroom and light the candle and stood looking into the mirror. The candle blew out. She was consumed with fear. The rever

I protested as I quickly looked to see how many evil stares I was getting as a result of his attention. To my surprise and relief, they were all too preoccupied with conversation that sounded high pitched and argumentative to pay any attention to me. “Paranormal does not mean ghost hunter. It denotes events or phenomena that are beyond the scope of normal scientific understanding,” he offered. “I would say that getting impressions from places or things falls in that category. Wouldn’t you?” I thought for a moment and then nodded. “What have you gotten from this place?” he asked.

noticed the whole thing they'd fought for crumbling. Her phone buzzed one final time earlier than they took it. A message from an unknown variety. Just four words. "Project Endgame is active." What the hell was Project Endgame?