The Beginning After The End Audiobook Novels & Stories

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.]

No more pain. Just us. And that’s how I fell in love with my hybrid mate… Through the battles, through the heartbreak, through the fire… he loved me so deeply that I had no choice but to love him back. This is not the end. This is only the beginning. The beginning of our forever. ____________________________________ THE END SHARE YOUR FEEDBACK ON BOOK. I WOULD LOVE TO READ YOUR THOUGHTS ABOUT MY WORK

Permanently. And our future—our beautiful, peaceful, Emily-free future—was just beginning. Together. Always together. With our son proving love conquered everything. Finally. **THE END OF BOOK 3** ---

the voice on the other end growled, low and menacing, “this is just the beginning.” At that point we knew we were already losing.

"I swear to the Moon Goddess... it was an accident." In this position, every single change in his massive frame is pressed directly against my stomach. Where is the legendary, untouchable abstinence the pack scribes always write about? It is nothing but a mountain of fake news! His large fingers slowly slide down the back of my waist, the searing heat of his skin penetrating right through my tunic, sending a wild, electric jolt straight to my inner wolf. Our very first intimate encounter in my past life had also occurred inside a dark royal carriage...

Inside the ancient observatory. The young man stood. "We are drifting." His calm voice echoed through the chamber. "Our purpose has remained unchanged since before the First Dawn." He placed one hand upon the blank book. "If every story continues forever..." "...then none of them truly end." The old man looked at him kindly. "And if every story ends too soon..." "...none of them truly live." Silence. The child turned another page. Words appeared. Not written by any hand. Only one question. "What is an ending for?"

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He thought: some things are better known than said. He thought: and some things are better said. "It's grown," he said. Adrian looked at him. "The music hasn't changed," he said. "No," Daniel said. "We have." Adrian held his gaze. The warmth — the long, open, entirely reliable warmth that was the structure of the thing and the beauty of the thing and had not changed and had grown. "Yes," he said. "The final phrase," Daniel said. "In October of the sixth year it was the beginning of what comes after. In March of the eighth year it is the beginning of what comes after that has already begun." He paused. "The beginning is further along."

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

“Tomorrow, we start the final audit. We’re going to scrub every cent of this empire until it’s so clean it blinds them.” “And after the audit?” I asked, my eyes fluttering shut. “After the audit, we find out what happens when the war actually ends.” I fell asleep to the sound of his heart beating against my ear, a steady, grounding rhythm. But even in the depths of exhaustion, a small voice in the back of my mind was whispering. The war was over, but the silence felt... off. It was too quiet. “Sebastian... wake up,” I whispered hours later, the moonlight now gone and the room bathed in a pre...dawn gray.