Novel & Cerita Shrek The Third The End

She will not remember anything that is about to happen so there is no point in me pretending to care about her, there is no point in me trying to act kind and thoughtful. The rain was beginning to drizzle a bit, the wind was blowing, the masking spell that Shiraya had placed to make Rhea unsuspicious was slowly wearing off. The side of the shrine which had looked like the side of a busy highway with trees and shrubs turned into what it truly was, two large graveyards. I could hear Rhea gasp when this happened.

Tears roll down her cheeks. “Why are you crying?” “I was thinking about bald eagles.” “Bald eagles?” I raise an eyebrow. “Bald eagles make you cry?” “They used to be endangered. But they’re not anymore. They’re so majestic and beautiful and I’m just so happy they’re not endangered anymore.” I don’t mean to laugh, but dammit, she’s so fucking adorable. “Remember how you said it wasn’t fair that I didn’t get to experience drunk-Quinn?”

We shall see… The End

Emilio's parents smiled approvingly from the sides, causing the gleam of satisfaction in her eyes to become even more pronounced. Just as they were about to exchange their rings, Emilio suddenly leaned in and whispered, "You actually think you can marry me, huh? You can just keep dreaming, then!" Amber was stunned into silence. In the meantime, at Emilio's cue, the giant screen abruptly shifted from the joyous pictures to a recording of a dark basement. There were several men, beaten and frantic, crying out their confession. "I'll tell you everything! It was Ms. Granger herself who paid us to abduct her, using the whole thing as a test of your devotion!"

It had all our rare moments together over the last three years. There was footage of Blake patiently training me under the moonlight, our first hunting trip when he protected me, and the first time he gave me a birthday gift. When I thought of all that and as I watched what was supposed to be my farewell turn into their celebration, my chest ached. I wondered if Blake even remembered that this was the last event I would ever plan for the pack. While he was getting cozy with Wendy, did it ever cross his mind that we still had three days left before the contract ended and our bond officially broke?

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

Jack announced. THE END!

The silence, as our eyes shifted from her retreating figure back to the message, lasted for as long as it took Maya, looming unnoticed behind us, to formulate the perfect accent to the revelation occurring. “‘One plus one equals three’ . . . You are the third, then! We could only hope.”

Their third born. #THE END#

"Mr. Wayne, this is the repaired dashcam footage." Wayne took it and pressed play. Arden's broken voice came through the speaker. "Wayne… I've known for a long time that you could walk, but still, congratulations. And thank you for risking your life to save me five years ago. But this marriage you built out of lies, letting me live in fake happiness—it has to end. I don't blame you for deceiving me, but I'll never forgive you either. Goodbye, Wayne…" Her words were cut short by a deafening explosion.