Romeo Juliet Ending Novels & Stories

“You won’t win, no matter how hard you try.” His eyes raked over me, from head to toe. “You keep using the wrong words,” he said, stepping closer. “I always get what I want. And if you think you’ve figured anything out… you’re a fool.” “I’m not scared of you,” I said again, but my voice was weaker now. He took another step toward me. I stepped back until my back hit the wall. I gasped. He leaned in, his breath warm and heavy. “Juliet Ryder dies in a diner in China." He clicked his tongue. "What a shameful death.”

Hank asks through sleepy eyes. “What you mean to say is Wilt thou be gone? It is not yet near day. It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc’d the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.” Juliet tells him. Hank laughs, “I think Juliet says that line.” “She does, but in our case, I am Romeo, who must leave or die and you, Juliet, who is left behind,” Juliet leans against him. “I don’t want to end up in a tomb kissing your lips in hopes of finding enough poison to kill me too.”

She was trying so hard not to do that anymore. What she didn’t know was how deeply her words had struck me. She couldn’t know. What she said echoed the life I never got to have. Hera and I never had the chance to grow old together. We never even made it to the altar. We loved each other, but life—or fate, or whatever cruel force ruled the universe—had taken her from me. Romeo and Julie died together. But in my story, Julie died while Romeo lived. Sometimes, I wondered if Romeo would have been miserable if he’d survived like I did. Maybe death was the only way to truly escape the pain of losing someone you love.

“In the end. Juliet takes potion that makes it look like she’s dead, so she doesn’t have to marry someone else. Romeo believes her dead and kills himself. She wakes, finds him dead, and kills herself too.” “Fucking hell,” Reid’s eyebrows lifted. “And that’s the world’s greatest romance that everyone raves about?” Jasper laughed. The lights dimmed, and the noise around them changed pitch, everyone’s eyes focusing on the new ring that had been prepared. “Are you ready?” Someone announced over the speakers. “Yes!” The crowd called back. “I can’t hear you?” “Yes!” was screamed. Jasper laughed; the sound hidden amongst the scream. “Then let us begin!”

I even thought that the two men had discussed this beforehand. “Charlotte, I swear I won’t do anything that will upset you anymore. “I’ve misunderstood you because of Bailey, and I only found out the truth later. I’m sorry. “Please don’t be angry at me anymore. I’ve prepared a surprise that you’ve wanted for a long time. Do you like it?” I took off the veil and threw the bouquet of flowers onto the ground. “Jeremy, you’re crazy! I’m not rejecting you because I’m mad at you. I won’t give you any more chances either.

I was cut off mid sentence by the screams and shrills of girls. "Omg Raven you're so handsome!" "Zelan you're cute!" "You guys are so cool!!" I rolled my eyes. "What's wrong with these girls. I know they're good looking but it's not like these guys are gods or anything." I scoffed. I turned to Ria. "Ria, you really don't th-" aaaaaand she's gone. Ria had poofed from my side. And guess where that sneaky brat was? She had joined the other girls in swooning over the boys who were taking their precious time from getting down from their car.

She fought back the tears welling in her eyes, "yea. Goodbye." Jansen advanced nearer to her and he stood so close to her their forehead was almost touching. He stretched his hand towards her cheek stroking it, "may I? Even for this last time hug you? Please Juliet." Juliet glanced at his wet lashes and she pulled him into a hug, "I will miss you so much." She leaned her cheek on his chest and shed tears on his neck. Jansen snuggled her and she gently drifted from his arms. "Make Mia happy. I wanna see you two happy together." Juliet tried to smile.

I responded in kind as the entire company erupted in song. “We are the Bright Tigers of Capua, Born from steel and brawn. Our swords are fangs and shields, our claws. Death Death Death to all. Oh let the bullets rain the end Oh Let the enemy flee or rend Death Death Death to all We stand by mighty Capua through blood or boils For Caesar decrees it so May we be lashed a million times if we ever fail our goal” We didn’t know how long we had been marching but Rendra was our destination, I had never been to the city in the past. But the trip was said to be half a day’s march by slow pace, meaning this song was going to be sung for a rather long time.

They walked away together and never once looked back. The flames surged and climbed higher and higher… A burning beam came crashing down on Yvonne. She spat out a mouthful of blood. In the next moment, the flames swallowed her whole. That hopeless life of hers ended right there.

Till death do us part. All his words seemed to echo around me, reverberating in the haze. My vision blurred, whether, from tears or some other unknown force, I couldn't tell. "Repeat after me..." His words felt heavy, each syllable echoing in my head like a relentless pounding against my skull. "I, Lilianna Sofia Bruno, take you, Marco Costello, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part."