The Beginning After The End Characters Novels & Stories

The ninth time Julian Hale chose Vivian Cross over me, I held a knife to Vivian's throat and made her beg for forgiveness in the middle of a crowded downtown plaza. I thought that would finally be enough to end the affair. Instead, Julian made me pay for hurting her. He went after my father's company and destroyed it, leaving my family broke and buried in debt to loan sharks. In the end, my father, Martin Ellison, couldn't take it anymore. He swallowed an entire bottle of pills beside my mother, Diane Ellison. The shock was too much for her heart, and she died soon after. I lost both my parents in a single day. The day after the funerals, the doctor gave me more bad news. I had late-stage st

Charlotte turned to Anthony. “I'd be happy to.” Anthony nodded. Throughout the journey, Charlotte kept the atmosphere lively. She told me interesting stories about the city and occasionally teased Anthony. Instead of getting mad, Anthony just listened on with a smile and occasionally gave her some short replies. “By the way, Marilyn, what do you plan to do after this?” Charlotte asked suddenly. “I'm thinking of spending a few days to adapt to this place before starting work,” I said.

And somewhere far away, Perhaps Ethan was smiling. Because after everything they survived, After every lie. Every secret. Every heartbreak. Every battle. The contract had ended. But their story was only beginning. THE END ❤️

I say. " Home." He grumbles. I roll my eyes. "Okay, thank you for welcoming me at my new home." He turns around to face me and I step back, smiling at him. He rolls his eyes before a hint of a smile takes over his face. " Am I forgiven now?" " You're impossible." He shakes his head, before pulling me into his arms. " Welcome home Hazel Grace." He says. " Yeah yeah yeah, let go of me Roman O'Connor, I can't breathe." I gasp for air dramatically until he lets me go, ruffling up my hair and messing it up.

(little sister) "What?" Both Martina and I muttered at the same time and that was everything start falling into place but still felt like an end without a beginning.

Some endings didn't require words. Only presence. Only love. Only hope. And somewhere beyond grief... Beyond vengeance... Beyond the shadows of Genesis... A new story quietly began. Not one about survival. Not one about revenge. But one about healing. About family. About choosing love over fear. Again. And again. And always. The End.

END GAME Book Two in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I don’t know what hurts worse: my wrist or my stomach. The pain there is more concerning, and my wrist could be broken in two and my mind would still be on my baby. I know it takes a lot to hurt a baby this early in the pregnancy, but that doesn’t stop me from worrying. I flatten my hand over my stomach, looking at the spot where the guy was just standing. I’m shocked, scared, and unable to figure out why he looked so familiar.

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As the doors shut, he collapsed to the floor. Ramona rushed out with Howie in her arms, hurling curses and insults at him. I had thought revenge would make me feel satisfied. Instead, exhaustion swallowed me whole. All I felt was an empty space in my chest.

“This is the last clean play we have. After this… it’s war.” Each of them nodded one by one. And beneath the city, in a cradle of simulated memory, a flickering voice whispered a single word. “Lily.”