The Beginning After The End 9 Novels & Stories

And it roared with life. THE END

After flipping it open, I only read the first line. "To my dearest beloved Sela Wheatley". I didn't read the rest. Instead, I let the letter be buried forever in that torrential summer downpour of this coastal city. From then on, our paths would never cross again. Whatever love and hate remained would drift away with the wind.

Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

“Suzanna… help me…” His hand slipped beneath her skirt as he grabbed her without restraint. Suzanna’s face reddened slightly, yet she did not stop him. She turned to me with a calm expression. “Shane, go buy three boxes of condoms for me. I need to help Eric see if he has recovered. There will be plenty more anniversaries later. If you do not buy them, do not think about touching me for the rest of your life.” It felt as if I had fallen into an ice pit.

I had a dream while I was sleeping that night. I dreamed of a young girl starting a list of times she was being overlooked in a brand new journal. She wrote down the number "1" on the first page. As she wrote it down, she muttered, "Once this reaches the 99th time, I won't want Mom, Dad, Jeff, and Annie anymore." After that, the girl stared at the number "1" in contemplation, hesitated before changing it to "0.5" eventually. The entries read, "Mom and Dad came back from their business trip and bought me and Annie new clothes, but they got my size wrong. It was too small. My arms and legs were sticking out, and all my classmates laughed at me. I felt so sad."

Let's end this. ***

Viola gasped for breath, and muttered, "Please, continue... don't stop." Theo posed a sly smile and sensually lick his hands which not taking off his gaze onto both their reflection. Viola carelessly opened her mouth as if she wanted to have a taste of those fingers as well. Theo abruptly slid back his finger harshly, this time more skimmed because of his saliva as lubrication. He thrusts rapidly and harshly in and out of Viola's pudendum. Viola on the other end arched her back and shivered relentlessly with apex pleasure. It went for about a couple of seconds when she quivered for an orgasmic vibration. Theo pulled out his finger that is very wet out of Viola's orgasm. He motioned his finge

And it will never be brought back again, he then proceeds to strum the guitar hardly, venting all the hatred on it. 🎶 wake me up when September ends..🎶 He wishes for this September to end, he wishes for someone to wake him up in this reality, he wishes this was all a dream. He wishes to wake up from this September, to end the terrible month that happened to him. To wake him up when September Ends. The night was played in the melody of the guitar, Paul strung the last chords and silently rested on his bed gazing at the bright moonlight in his window.

I was on my own. The End

Together. THE END.