Spell Goodbye Novels & Stories

She trembled, her fingers shaking so violently that typing a reply became a struggle. Hera: [What is the current situation? Any casualties on his team?] Her emotions blurred into a suffocating haze. All she felt was a choking grip from this unknown fear. Morgan: [I'm not sure. No reliable updates yet. The wildfire is reportedly coming under control. Ms. Bishop, I'm confident Mr. Grimwald will be fine.] Hera closed her eyes, helpless. Only she knew Sebastian had shut off his phone long ago. She feared the tone in his farewell letter hinted he might have accepted this mission with a death wish.

No reply from him. There I was, foolishly thinking he would be at the airport to pick me up, worried sick like the boyfriend next to me, his eyes red from crying for his girl. However, as I sat there, my heart, which had been racing with terror as we fell from the sky, finally began to settle. I typed out the message with a heavy heart. [I think we should get a divorce.] Within a minute, my phone buzzed. It was Lucas. "What's gotten into you, Harriet? Why are you freaking out now?" he snapped.

Elsie seized the moment and broke down in tears. "It's true. I'm sorry… I know I wasn't brought up properly… My parents died when I was born. There was no one to teach me how to be better… The only one who ever tried was Eleanor… and now she's gone too…" She sobbed into Jared's chest, shaking as if she'd shattered. But when our eyes met, there was no mistaking the hatred hiding just beneath the surface.

At that moment, standing on stage, he was the center of everyone’s attention, exuding an irresistible charm. Though separated by a great distance, it seemed as if there was only the two of them in the room. Their hearts were connected in that instant, as if they could hear the deepest whispers of each other’s souls. Without unnecessary sentimentality, Manuel continued his speech with full dedication. But to him, at this moment, there was only one audience member—Britney. Every word he spoke, every gesture he made, was for her. This time, Manuel’s speech centered on the recent earthquake. He guided the audience gradually, not immersing them in sorrow but instead leading them to envision the f

It felt like I had to get everything off my chest. The more I spoke, the more heartbroken I became. By the time I finished, my voice was slightly hoarse. On the other end of the line, Ryan was silent the entire time. It wasn’t until my sobs finally died down that he spoke—his voice cold. "Are you done crying?" There was impatience in his tone, like a bucket of ice water dumped over me as if to remind me how ridiculous I was.

The same man who had told her he no longer loved her? Her chest suddenly felt unbearably heavy. She realized that she might never hear his voice again. He might never wake up. That argument might have been their last. Their last conversation. Their last moment looking into each other's eyes. And if that was true... Then the last word Adrian had heard from her was— "Goodbye." Sophia closed her eyes. Another tear slowly rolled down her cheek.

My spirit was growing lighter, fainter, dissolving like morning mist. The debts of this life were settled. I turned and walked into the cycle of rebirth. The wind brushed past the headstone, carrying away the last trace of my presence. Claire. This life is over. We will never meet again.

] I floated above the city, watching the three people I once loved end their sinful lives in the most tragic manner. I said softly to the system, "A little longer." I went to my grave. The flowers in front of the tombstone had wilted, but the tombstone was spotless. "Goodbye, Dad." "Goodbye, Mom." "Goodbye, Egor." "Goodbye, Jasmine." I quietly bid them farewell, saying goodbye to them and also to my once naive self who thought love could last forever. Never forgive. Never meet again. [Time remaining: 0.]

He thought this was funny ? “Alright giggle pig. Laugh as much as you want coz you will be crying soon- when buried by two mighty Alphas. All the best to you. Text me if you get network underground or better, if you are alive. Good luck explaining to my fathers. Good Bye ! See you in the other world”, I bade him off. “Nooooo wait ! What do you mean ? Don’t hang up on me, Joy ! No, no, n- …. ” * Click *

"Goodbye, for now, my love. Please, remember me. I love you." And as soon as he said those words, even from here, we heard and felt the impact of the Earth with the explosions on the ground. I struggled to breathe as I my chest tightens in pain and loud strangled sobs escape my throat. Statics fills my ear, a sign that my device is having trouble with the signal before it vanishes and only the sound of my plea fills my ear. Because I know that when the signal went off, that was also the sign that I finally lost Sean.