Novel & Cerita Purple Hearts Ending

I wasn’t able to stop the howl of pain that escaped me as I felt my own heart being ripped to pieces. I couldn’t breathe… I couldn’t… I saw Endora’s body drop to the ground, her barrier dissipating as my body began shutting down. The last thing I saw was Kiara’s terrified face as she rushed towards me, the strong taste of blood and the pain consuming me as my vision darkened… I had never felt so much pain… ‘Hold on...' The electrifying current of her touch was faint before my world went black. This was it. My End. I'm sorry.

He is riding on a dark shinny horse he named as Hugo. I watched him as he went down, I choose not to look at how he will be going to redeem Harold. I’ve seen him redeem lives before and it always pity me to see human dying. But well, all should die. I wonder why they never let Harold see her sister, for many years they created a lot of obstruction. Those are the question I am curious with, but was afraid to ask because I can’t afford to lose my power again.

He held my hand and started dragging me out of the room. He did not say a word until we reached inside the room, he closed the door and put the brown paper bag on the table next to the vase. "What were you thinking?" I did not respond. "Answer me!!" "Why?" I asked looking him in the eye, "it is not like you care about my life, if anything it would work in your favor. You could tell the royals how I died while you tried to protect me and now you are heartbroken because you lost your soulmate and you will gain their sympathy and their support."

He pulled me closer, our eyes meeting with warmth and understanding. — Thank you, my love… for this beautiful family. I smiled. — I love you, Dylan. We kissed while watching our children and our parents together. And in that moment happiness overflowed. Every pain. Every loss. Every fight. Every second of waiting. It had all been worth it. Finally… we were a complete family. The End.

I spat, cracking his jaw with a final blow. The man beneath me was barely recognizable. His face was bloodied and his bones crooked. My breath hitched and before I knew what was happening, the claws on my right hand extended, black veins spreading across my fingertips, and my hand dove deep into his chest. Abe's eyes widened as my grip on his heart tightened. I could feel his life slowly slipping away, but I didn’t care. Everything that he’d done, orchestrated, played like a movie in front of me. Every time he put Felicity in danger. Put Helena in danger. Every threat, fear, emotional moment, had tears streaming down my cheeks as I twisted my hand within his chest.

Seeing him coming, the driver quickly brought the car near the porch and stood at the side. _____ What will Hiya do to get rid of this deal? What you think ? Why Ahil accept his mumma's decision ? Will they both tangled with this deal marriage? To know more read "Heart Savior".

"We found Mr. Hale's personal belongings at Echo Chamber, but he's missing. There was a violent altercation there last night. The police have sealed off the area. There's blood everywhere. They say... someone died." "What?" Julia trembled violently. "Say that again?" "The police said the person who died was likely Mr. Hale."

It was a horrible experience but I can only hope and pray that today doesn't get even more horrible for me. The twilight has just ended giving way to the break of sunlight. Warmed blessed drops graced the earth as everyone began searching for shelter. The petals of each garden bloom began to open, market women began covering their goods, people took off their leather shoes in exchange for rubber slippers, ladies covered their expensive hair with a polythene bag.

I took several heavy steps toward the two males who were in a bitter argument, ready to give my two cents. “Farrell you--” I barely registered it, the movement was so swift. Suddenly the male was holding a bloody heart in his hand, and Farrell’s eyes looked to me, then closed for the last time. I jumped back in shock as his body began to turn into ash and drift off into the wind. The male dropped the heart in the ashes and turned to me, wiping his hand on his shirt.