The Beginning After The End Cecilia Novels & Stories

“Marcus, I don’t care what happened between you and Lucy. I only want to say one thing. “Take care of yourself. “Stop chasing us.” “Cecilia, I can’t live without you! I can explain everything!” Cecilia continued calmly. “Marcus, the moment I stopped loving you, none of your explanations mattered anymore. “Let’s end it here.” “Cecilia—I love you!” As Marcus shouted those words— Cecilia ended the call. The helicopter behind them finally stopped chasing. Beside her, Lucas noticed the tears on Cecilia’s face.

It was the beginning. THE END

Ellen’s eyes sparkled as she blabbered about Eon’s likeness to the male leads of the novels they read as teenagers. “Besides, I look like a princess! Blue eyes and blonde hair; definitely his type, right?” Cecilia frowned; all the talks about Eon Eno annoyed her. “How can you fawn over that man? His family killed my parents.” “But he did not kill mine, right?” She nonchalantly said before going inside her room. BAM! Cecilia was left dumbfounded as Ellen slammed the door in her face. “What the…” … After 2 hours of rest, Ellen and Cecilia got up to prepare for the charity ball.

I raised a hand before Jenna could follow her orders. "There will be no need for that. My name is Cilia... Cilia Carpenter. I come here bearing news about Alex. I mean no harm." Cilia stared at me for a long time than the others, making my cool demeanor almost fade. She must have been surprised to hear my name. But the first to speak was Rosé.

"Are you at the docks?" "I said, I can't start over again with you." With that, Cecilia didn't give Bennett a chance to respond and tossed her phone into the sea. She watched as it disappeared beneath the waves, feeling as though she had witnessed her own rebirth. Goodbye, Bennett. Goodbye, Henry. Goodbye, Cecilia. Goodbye, Layla. She leaned on the railing and tilted her head back, allowing the sea breeze to whip up the strands of her hair. Suddenly, Cecilia heard the click of a camera. Startled, she turned around.

That night of the confrontation with Lucifer’s people took a lot out of my new guardians. Which, in turn, took a lot out of the guys and me. Rameses and Nefertari fell asleep first. We learned that Celestria came from the East on an island surrounded by water. Her island was called Japan. Like Adrian, she dreamt of me and followed the pull and made her way to me. She told us along the way she, unfortunately, ran into what she called the dark ones. She was able to fight them off with her scream. Which was impressive, the fallen were formidable. Celestia was the next one to fall asleep, her head resting on my shoulder, her breathing soft. Still laying against Micheals' chest, he played with th

His voice cracked as he charged forward again like a mad beast. "You did this to me! I'll kill you!" The entire venue descended even deeper into panic. Screaming. Crying. Shouting. All of it blending into a chaotic, apocalyptic roar. Cecilia's ending…was a hundred times worse than mine in my previous life. Both her legs were shattered. She would be disabled for the rest of her life. Her family was destroyed. Their company went bankrupt. Her parents were arrested for illegal fundraising and business fraud. As for Cecilia herself, she was expelled overnight. The school released an official notice, and the police opened an investigation against her for fraud.

Liam tilted his head slightly, his deep gaze resting on her face, scrutinizing, confirming. He read unwavering resolve in her eyes. After a moment of silence, he ultimately chose to respect her decision and took a step back. Cecilia didn't look at him again, walking straight ahead. Edward, seeing her approach actively, a flicker of hope flashed in his eyes. "Cici—" he began, trying to summon the old nickname. But Cecilia didn't stop, brushing past him as if she hadn't heard, heading alone towards the secluded backyard. Edward's outstretched hand hung awkwardly in the air, the smile freezing on his face, leaving only stark embarrassment.

“It means you’ve pushed far enough. You’ve had your fun, Cecilia. But it ends now.” Tell me what would you get from all this lies???

However, Patrick stepped in first and grabbed her hand. "Jules, since Mr. Hale doesn't need my help, let's go in. The auction is about to start." Julia nodded. She retracted her hand and cast a quick glance at Lawrence. "You should go back and change your clothes. Be careful not to catch a cold." With that, they turned and walked away without looking back. The crowd began to disperse, but Lawrence stood there, unmoving. At that moment, he was completely and utterly disillusioned with Julia.