The Beginning After The End 9 Novels & Stories

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When the minister pronounces us husband and wife, Brett and I kiss as waves crash gently around our feet and Lily cheers beside us. "So," Brett murmurs against my lips, "how does it feel to be Riley Graham?" I smile, thinking of the broken woman who once knelt in desperation, begging for help. "It feels like coming home," I whisper back. Because sometimes the most beautiful endings are actually new beginnings. And sometimes the greatest love stories start with the bravest word of all: THE END

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

The Aftermath Hits The silence inside felt heavier than before. Not because of danger. Because everything had finally stopped moving. The Weight Returns I sat down slowly. Still holding her. Still grounding myself in her presence. Because even now— After everything— She was the only thing that felt completely real. Blake Watches “You should rest,” he said. I shook my head slightly. “Not yet.” The Truth Because now— Now that everything had ended— Something else was beginning. And I could feel it. The First Move Forward “We don’t wait,” I said.

9th September 202X The ocean glimmers beneath the melting sunset, as streaks of orange, pink, and purple splash across the sky onto the waves below, Layla picked up her sketchbook and began to draw. A subtle salty warm breeze flows through the open window, as the curtains, sketchbook pages, and the polaroids and photos pinned on the wall gently flutter. The sweet melody from the speaker on her shelf, mixed with the faint sound of waves and distant chatter from students at the beach below, an indicator of the new school term that awaits. Those transitioning from primary to high school, from high school to university and ultimately a career ahead.

I showed off the fake scratches I had drawn on my arms and said with teary eyes, "Seth, my body just wasn't strong enough. I had to take an oxygen tank with me to climb, and it took me a whole two weeks to reach the top. "This is the snowmelt from the mountain peak. Drinking this should heal your leg." Right after I spoke, I heard giggles and gasps. "You really climbed a 15,000-foot snow mountain all by yourself?" "Look at those bruises and scratches. It must've been a painful journey!" "Nevaeh, you must really love Seth, huh?" I blushed and nodded shyly. "I'd do anything to see Seth's leg get better." Seth looked at me with mixed feelings, took the bottle of 'snow water', put it aside, and

“Wouldn’t want to keep you waiting.” Hayden gave a short nod, signaling to the driver. The car eased forward, carrying them toward the glittering night that lay ahead. Author's Note: Louis is such a mystery isn't he? One moment calm, the next sharp as a blade. Tell me, if you met him in real life, would you trust him instantly, or keep your guard up? Comment below, I'm curious!

I used to keep a bouquet of roses by the bed, hoping our love would never wither. Now, the roses were all withered, almost crumbling to ash. It was only now that Zach finally stopped lying to himself. A single tear rolled down his cheek. I stood in front of him, watching everything clearly. "So, you can feel guilty too. You can feel regret after all."

Lyrics POV I wake up just as the sun is beginning to rise and as much as I don’t want to get up I figure I better start my day. I take a quick shower and decide to do my hair in a quick braid before getting dressed. Once I’m done I head downstairs and decide to make omelettes for breakfast today. Im halfway done making breakfast when I hear the twins moving around upstairs and a few minutes later they both come downstairs with bed head and sleep still in their eyes.