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And now, I was done believing him. The silence stretched on, and the man on the phone asked again. I steadied myself and answered calmly. "Yes. I accept." We exchanged a few more words, settled on a start date, and I hung up. Then I hailed a cab and went home. I pushed open the front door and went straight upstairs to pack. I was moving out. If I was going to end things, there was no point dragging it out. Packing did not take long. Looking down at the worn-out clothes and pants so faded they had turned white, it hit me just how lean these years had really been.

This week had been a week full of surprises for New york hasn't it? ' Very surprising indeed, from the gunshots at the Reid and McConnell union, to the bomb at their homes, to their kidnapped daughter and niece, the police are beginning to see this as a rival attack than a-' silence had never felt more preferrable. I think I can do without the radio and I think Hunter would prefer that too. Now the silence was uncomfortable and I regret asking for the radio to be turned on in the first place. "Sorry about that" I muttered actually feeling remorse.

Jiva said with a straight voice and they dispersed; went straight to the headquarters and informed others to get ready for the last day of conference as they were expecting an obstacle to mess it up. The last two days went in a swift and today the last day of conference. Everyone was waiting for it as they had different goals. The winding up festival was cut short following his majesty's order and it ended with a thanksgiving and tea ceremony which was rather perplexing. They all departed peacefully as the obstacle 'Amai' backed off from its plan. Abhik on their way was lost in his thoughts. Charan tried to know the reason, "Prince, are you missing your sub general?" Yuvan laughed at that un

This is September's End. The sweetest downfall of the great manipulator. *** This is the LAST chapter of the novel. Hope you enjoyed reading! Thank you and see you on the next book!

“Finally, a chair, that was so much walking. Carol, my foot has blisters!” “No one told you to wear heels to the airport sis!” “I have a reputation to maintain.” Hannah pulls out her phone and takes pictures to post to her I*******m or Snapchat story, I honestly have no clue. I sit and I can’t help but think how fast this is all happening. I’m happy I have a tape with Tanner's music. Hopefully mom sends him to California. Maybe, he’ll even release an album someday! Maybe, this vacation will be good for me. I need to have a different perspective on life again.

Reborn Before the End Blurb Blurb She died once. She will not die again. Elara Vance died in the flames of an apocalypse that consumed the world, betrayed by the man she loved, abandoned to burn while he saved another woman and their child. Her final moments were filled with nothing but regret and hatred. Then she woke up. Three months before the end of everything, Elara is the only person on Earth who remembers what is coming. The collapsing sky. The mutated creatures. The mysterious energy that will destroy civilization as she knows it. Now she has a choice: waste her second chance on the man who destroyed her, or use it to prepare for the war ahead.

Not the old one. Something better. Something that had been there all along. Waiting for her to stop performing long enough to hear it. THE END

In the middle of all the voices and celebration, I quietly said, "I do." A month later, on an ordinary night, Dwayne and I lay tangled together in bed. A call came in from an unknown number. I picked it up without much thought. Brandon's voice came through. He sounded sick, his voice thick. "Congratulations on your wedding." I lifted my eyes slightly. "I don't need your well wishes." His voice grew heavier, like something was breaking inside him. "I'm sorry." I hung up. It was too late. The next day, the news reported that Brandon had jumped to his death.

I looked at her, long and hard. Then smiled. “I don’t wonder anymore.” She raised her glass. “To endings.” I raised mine too. “To beginnings.” In the weeks that followed, life became normal. Whatever that meant. Micah learned to say “Mama” and “Dada” in the same week. Zaya started walking before her first birthday. Adrian officially regained full CEO control after the audit cleared. Jonas was ousted quietly. No lawsuits. No scandals. Just… silence. It was the best kind of revenge.

"But I'll be even happier once I take off that dress and fuck you good. Prepare to be mindblown tonight, Princess. The doctor gave me a clean bill of health." "Welcome back, Mr Anderson," she smirked. "I can't wait to be mindblown." And, exactly three hours later, at his family's cabin in Silver Lakes, after they'd settled Aiden in for the night, they were both mindblown. After over a month of semi-celibacy with occasional self-service, the consummation of their union was as intense and as earth-shattering as their first time, but Liam was much gentler with her because of her delicate state.