The Dead End Book Novels & Stories

“It's not over yet, Dean. Not by a long shot.” **** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed following the individual and group stories of the ‘Unseen Enemy’ characters. With this book, their stories officially conclude, since ‘Solid Gold’ is the final book in this series. Thank you so much for falling in love with these characters and for caring about their stories... I love them and am having a hard time saying goodbye to them once and for all so maybe (just maybe!) you'll catch little glimpses of them in some of my other books, every once in a while.

I am ready to answer the question I left unanswered in Burj Khalifa, meet me in the library". I took the book and started reading. It left me on many cliffhangers as I did not know what would happen next or who is the next person to die. Damon POV Just as I was in the middle of a meeting. I noticed a notification popped up and it was from Mara I read it and I am confused. And I need an answer right now. I told my PA that I am going somewhere important and then I left. Mara POV. Just as I finished reading the book. I was close to tears. The story ends well but who I am expecting not to die died. I love the story and if I could read it again and again. I will, but maybe next time, I may cry. D

It was Ryan. Every time I ate something, he’d take a bite first, just to make sure there were no traces of peanut. I guess we really did love each other once. It started with a bowl of peanut soup. Now, it ended with one in a complete circle. Ryan finally accepted that I was truly gone. He kneeled, begging the officers. “I’m willing to die, but please let me arrange her funeral. She has no family left. She can’t be alone.” An officer shook his head and pulled out a contract.

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.

I prayed. The End Book 2, coming Next Week. F#c#bo%k page: A.K.Knight Inst@gr@m: athan941

I am done with married women. The End

Ella Pezzano died in the flames at Costa Estate. The woman standing here was Luna Kane, heir to the Kane family. No one would ever hurt me again. Three days later, the yacht reached Norvale Port. Our car rolled into the wealthy district downtown. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, the bustling night view of all of Norvale stretched out before us. I stood by the window, gazing at the glittering lights, but I felt nothing. … Third-person POV Back at Costa Estate, Vincenzo had already begun his retaliation against the Camorra family.

“Clara, this so-called out you’re giving me, is it just to keep me at your back and call whenever you please? “I don’t need that.” I sighed. “Besides, we’ve already broken up. A proper ex should disappear from the other person’s life. As if they were dead.”

He looked at me, and his eyes, the color of old, yellowed ink, widened. "Princess Elara?" the man asked, his voice sounding like dry leaves skittering across a floor. "No. You're too old. You're... you're a revision." "Who are you?" Kaelen demanded, stepping between me and the stranger. "I am the Librarian of the Rejected," the man said, bowing with a mocking, exaggerated flourish. "I am the one who catches the characters the Editor throws away. Welcome to the Dead-End, Duke Thorne. I've been waiting for your 'Cancellation' for a long time."

She was declared dead in the ambulance. Meanwhile, Luke was arrested for intentional assault resulting in death. We met each other again in the visitation room. He had lost significant weight in less than one month. A patch of his hair had turned gray. He stared at me with hollow eyes, no longer the proud man I once knew. The sight of me made his eyes light up with hope. His bony hands grabbed the bars. "Help me, Bianca. I didn't mean to kill her. That wasn't what I wanted. She attacked me first. I only fought back…"