Novelas y relatos de The Ballad Of Never After

The sapphire was clear and exquisite. "This is the one. When I saw the body, it had already been in the water for some time. I couldn't tell what she used to look like. I felt terrible for her and wanted to inform the authorities when I got out of danger, but things happened, and I wasn't able to do that. "I only remembered this after I saw the rose diamond necklace." "Where's the address?" Avery's voice was trembling. He wanted an answer desperately. "The abandoned industrial areas." Ethan looked straight at Olivia. He knew it had happened when Leia kidnapped her. He didn't realize she had gone through so much. He knew she must've been scared to be so close to a dead body.

His eyes were sunken. He looked at me and moved his lips slightly. "Naomi, could you give me one more chance?" I shook my head. "Timothy. Live your life, and don't come looking for me again." Tears trickled down his cheeks, one drop after another. I didn't say anything else. I turned around and walked away. Several months later, I received a text message. The number was unfamiliar. There was only one sentence. [Naomi, I'm sorry. I can't repay what I owe you in this lifetime. Maybe in the next one.]

I said and kiss Emily's stomach. I know that I messed up the first year of our marriage, hitting , cheating. I was an asshole. But, Emily's effort to still keep Niles, even after our drama. And all. How she cooperates with the hurting and all. It amazes me. It made me realized that I have been so blind, that I cannot see an angel that God has sent to me through my parents. I know I wasn't the perfect husband and lover. And I never could promise a happily ever after to Emily, cause we knows life is a roller coaster. But the one thing I promised her is I will always be by her side, and this is exactly our Happily Never After.

he had asked, amused. “Yes,” she had replied firmly. “You have to win something for me.” He had agreed eventually, rolling up his sleeves slightly as though preparing for something important. He took the ball from the attendant. Charlotte stood beside him, watching with eager eyes. “Don’t disappoint me,” she teased. Nathan smirked and aimed carefully. He shot. The ball flew straight and struck the cluster perfectly. The three balls rolled backward instantly and dropped into the small hole. The attendant clapped lightly.

“Don’t worry. This time, no one’s going to bully you ever again.” A few days later, Caleb brought me to a high-profile charity gala, and for the first time in a long while, I ran into Matteo.

I slaved over the counter for over a dozen hours a day, breathing in grease and smoke just to help him repay his debts. The day the loan sharks showed up, I took a blow to the abdomen from an iron rod to protect Ethan—and lost my ability to have children forever. Back then, he had knelt in the wreckage of the stall, slapping himself as he swore he would never betray me for the rest of his life. Now, he had forgotten every step of the journey that brought him here. I shoved the door open. The noise drew their attention immediately. The moment Ethan saw me, he instinctively moved to shield Daisy behind him, a flicker of panic and wariness flashing through his eyes. "Nicole? Why are you back?"

Dante held me as if I might vanish, but I no longer had the strength to push him away. Professor Shaw came to my side. “Aria, can you hear me?” I looked at her through the blur. “My baby…” Her expression changed, but her voice stayed steady. “We’re taking you to the institute medical center now.” As they lifted me onto the stretcher, Dante tried to follow. Professor Shaw stopped him with one look. “You had your chance to protect her.” The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Dante standing in the hall, covered in my blood, while the wedding ring box lay open at his feet.

I stepped onto the stage and spoke calmly, "Thank you all for attending our mate bond dissolution ceremony. I willingly relinquish my position as Luna of the Snowdrifter Pack and divorce Liam." "Good! Sofia! You chose to reject me! You'd better not regret this!" Liam gritted his teeth. As I watched our mate bond dissolve, I felt a weight lift from my shoulders. "I will never regret this! My only regret is not breaking our mate bond sooner! If I had... Maybe my Cecilia would still be alive!" "What? Is Princess Cecilia dead?" "Is this real? What happened?" A wave of murmurs swept through the hall. Liam staggered back, clutching his chest in shock. "W-What did you just say? Sofia, what did you

We reached the maintenance hatch for the penthouse level and burst through it, stumbling into the plush, carpeted hallway of the event center. We were a sight from a nightmare, covered in gray ash, blood-streaked, and wearing the tattered remains of a life that had ended in an explosion. We looked like ghosts, and as we moved toward the ballroom, the few staff members we passed dropped their trays in horror, backing away as if the dead had truly risen to claim the night. The sound of the gala was a dull roar behind the heavy gold doors, the clinking of glasses, the soft swell of a string quartet, and the nauseating sound of Pierce’s laughter.

] The letters looked like actual waves, curling and crashing, speckled with white dots like sea foam. I didn't know the first thing about hand lettering, but those strokes hit different—like they sliced right through the dark. The whole canvas glowed under the lights. Then this little girl walked onstage. Her voice was soft, but steady. "My life's been pretty easy so far," she said. "But I know some people have it rough. I just want everyone to remember—even when things suck, it won't stay that way forever. You just have to keep believing." No one had ever said stuff like that to me.