The Beginning After The End Characters Novels & Stories

"And I know that the threads are gone. There is no destiny. There is no script. There is just the two of us, writing the next page together." Cale closed the book. "The End," Cale said. "No," Elion whispered. "The Beginning." "The Beginning," Cale agreed. He turned off the light. And in the dark, warm room, surrounded by the smell of the ocean and the sound of their breathing, the story continued. One heartbeat at a time.

"I'm your first, Bianca. I took your virginity that night. We both know that. There's a connection there—a first is always significant. You can't just erase that." The words hung in the air like a ghost—the ghost of a night neither of them had fully forgotten. A night of tangled sheets and whispered secrets, of bodies discovering each other in the dark. A night that had ended as soon as the morning came, with Justin walking out the door and Bianca watching him go, her heart already beginning to splinter.

Simply a fact. Aurelion’s eyes hardened. “Why?” The eye blinked. BECAUSE ALL THINGS END. STARS END. Another star vanished. WORLD'S END. A mountain in the distance crumbled. GOD'S END. The sea recoiled. I AM THE END. The words echoed through reality itself. Nobody spoke. Because what answer could there be? How did one fight an ending? The black eye slowly turned. Toward Elara. BUT SHE DID NOT END.

They walked away together and never once looked back. The flames surged and climbed higher and higher… A burning beam came crashing down on Yvonne. She spat out a mouthful of blood. In the next moment, the flames swallowed her whole. That hopeless life of hers ended right there.

a soft tapping sound came from inside it. Tap. Tap. Tap. The pages turned by themselves. Not to the beginning. Not to the end. To a page that had been blank only moments before. Fresh words slowly appeared in silver ink. > Every ending is only a lantern waiting to become someone else's beginning. I looked at my friends. Then at the road stretching beyond the hill. I smiled. Perhaps this wasn't the end of our story after all. Perhaps... it was simply the first one worth telling. End of Book One. 🌟📖

If ever we may have the chance to see each other again, I would still thank you, personally. Sincerely, Alexandra P.S. I am looking forward to reading all of your written pieces. Alexandra can hear her heart beating so fast and heavy. It wasn't a regular heartbeat. And yes, every beat is telling her that she is missing a part in her letter. Something more vivid, more like a three-lettered word, more like a confession.

Let's end this. ***

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.]

I can’t give up! “No! No! Please, Lane!” I begged. I gave him my last breath, and I’m starting to doze off. I can’t feel my body anymore, and I have failed. I slowly dropped on the ground, my eyelids getting heavy by every second. And before my body gave up, I heard a cough, a gasp for air, and I felt him finally move.

⸻ ENDING AVAILABLE BEGINNING AVAILABLE ONLY ONE MAY REMAIN ⸻ 💀❤️💀 ⸻ End of Chapter 74 🖤 To Be Continued…