The Beginning Of The End Novels & Stories

The final confrontation was no longer approaching. It had begun.

And as we moved under the fading sun, surrounded by laughter and light, I realized something — after all the storms, all the fights, and all the near-endings… we finally got our beginning. Together. Forever. The End

Paul also noticed this, but in his defense, it was normal. The September End Fest will be starting on 28th and ending on the 30th. Three-day time of the festive atmosphere will be a hustle, that's why most people at this time were busy, same goes to Paul and Seri who will be performing on the 30th for the final event of the festival. While busy checking all the pieces of equipment, only the sound of the guitar's strings was vibrating throughout the room. Creak! Step.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

I had finally changed my fate completely in this life. As I walked out of the bureau, sunlight poured over me. It was warm and gentle. Wynnie followed behind me numbly. Just as I was about to get into a taxi, she suddenly called out, “Miles, do we still have a chance to start over?” I did not even turn around. I only replied in a cold voice, “I’m not someone who stoops to that level, so don’t humiliate yourself in front of me. From now on, we’re strangers.”

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

"It’s not just here. It’s everywhere. It’s not just killing us. It’s killing the whole network." The rooftop lights flickered and died. The city lights began to blink out, one district after another, like a slow-motion blackout. "It’s starting," Chalida said, looking out at the fading skyline. "The crash." "Not yet," Pim said, her finger pressing the screen. "Not before I have my say." As the screen flashed "UPLOAD SUCCESSFUL," the penthouse door erupted in a flash of light, and the world began to end.

POV: All The light changed first. Not suddenly. Not with the dramatic extinction of divine provision that the pronouncement might have suggested. Gradually, the way all real endings happened, the specific gradual quality of something that had been certain becoming uncertain, something that had been always becoming was. Eden's eternal golden glow began to shift.

“Mr. Fender, there’s a crisis! The stock market has collapsed, and an overseas account has started buying up shares, draining most of Fender’s Corporation’s assets! “Mr. Fender, where are you? You need to come back, or the company will go bankrupt!” Jason threw the phone aside. His gaze returned to Yvonne, and he spoke with a soft and tender voice, “If it’s too noisy, I’ll throw it away. Yvonne, take it slow. I’ll walk with you, okay...?” Step by step, he followed her toward the deep sea. The water rose to his face. As the waves overtook him, his consciousness began to fade, and Yvonne’s face blurred before his eyes.

Seraphina stood behind him and clenched her fists in anger. Aidan slowly turned around and walked toward somewhere. The video stopped there. However, I could already predict what he was going to do. Aidan would apologize to her, and then they would reconcile and continue their disgusting relationship. After I ended the video, I sent a text message to that colleague. I thanked her and wished her all the best in her future endeavors. After three days in this foreign country, I started familiarizing myself with my surroundings. Just when I was about to head out, I received a call from an unknown number.