The Beginningaftertheend Novels & Stories

Before Dante could answer, Serena said, “That won’t work. I’ll be coming back after the wedding. How can she take my room?” “I don’t want to move back,” I said. Dante’s expression softened. “When I return, I’ll buy you a new house. I’m sorry you’ve suffered these few days.” Then he got into the car and left with Serena. I watched the convoy disappear, then went back to my room and began packing the research notes I had hidden for years.

I could not believe he was standing in front of me after so long. "Theo?" "Mom." The End... ___________________________________________________________________ Hey guys! That was book one! The next chapter starts with Book 2, The Return. Hope you guys enjoy it!

Eden said and eased back in her seat and closed her eyes, wondering why there was a 'good' in 'goodbye'. There was nothing good or wonderful about endings and farewells.

Both sides face each other at opposite sides of the battlefield from yesterday, the stench of smoke and blood still fill the air to some degree. We hear that the officers simply named the battle, Final Eternity. Although I found the name a bit bland, in all truth I believe it didn’t matter. The ceremony was conducted by the meeting of Generals from both sides. When our own General Vaxides read the official Persian letter and inspected the seal for authenticity while the Persian Leader General Izari did the same with the Remanian letter. When both Generals returned the letters and saluted each other we knew the war was now over. The cheers of both armies are much more deafening than the fierc

"I love you too. More than yesterday, less than tomorrow." THE END

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It's already midnight, Katlyn and Grey are sleeping in one bed when she suddenly flinched because of the dream she is having. *** She was running out of the unknown house and when she went outside, a red car hit her all of a sudden, caused her to fall on the ground. But before she lost consciousness, she saw the plate number of the car who was driving away from her. The plate number was TU23 DRT. She crawled and asked for help after being hit, until she couldn't take any longer and she lost her sight.

“Adrian, we have to finish the ritual blood, and sex magick has to be performed for our bond to be completed. I know how I look. I know your scared that you’ll hurt me. The moment the bond takes, I’ll be healed, I promise.” He replied, “you think I care how you look? I don’t give a shit how you look. I care about hurting you. You don’t look like you could even handle a kiss.” I held the whimper when he pulled me closer. With a touch as light as a feather, he tilted my head and gently kissed me. I opened my mouth to deepen the kiss. I ignored the pain, I pulled Adrian closer to me. Adrian pulled back from our kiss and whispered, you are so damn beautiful. He gently kissed my jawline and made

GIANNA I woke the next day with a start. It had taken the whole night for the reality of what Victoria had done to set in, and as is usual after one of our encounters, I'm left feeling like I'm suffering from PTSD. The therapist I'd been allowed to see before Becky put a stop to it when I was ten had been getting close to that diagnosis, I'm sure.

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