The End Of Sparta: A Novel Novels & Stories

In his arms. THE END

She started doing this custom celebration when she just moved solely into her new apartment after she sent herself into exile together with Alexandra’s mother, Viola. Connie was a novitiate nun, and so was Viola. They were about to take their final vows after their partial release when Viola got pregnant. She was the first person to know this shocking revelation, and that was also the first time that her world had shattered into pieces of an unrecognizable entity. She loved Viola. She was certain that despite all the forbidding differences there is, Viola was the only person that mattered to her.

Life couldn't be any better. THE END

Zeke grabbed my shoulders and pleaded, "I told you—I'd spend every single holiday with you from here on out." I removed his hands and scoffed. "It's a shame we won't have a future together, then." He was sobbing hysterically. He wouldn't leave me alone. He insisted that he didn't want to break up and that he wanted to leave the country with me. Since he wouldn't take no for an answer, I eventually gave in. Overjoyed and relieved, he pulled me into a hug. I was enjoying our final embrace with a bitter feeling in my heart.

I had once loved him with everything I had, but he never knew how to cherish it. Now that I had finally moved on, he came crawling back, begging for forgiveness. What a joke. I looked him in the eye and said coolly, "Declan, it doesn't concern me if Beatrice's sick or not. I won't easily forget what you did to me. Just leave. I do not want to see you again." Declan stared at me, eyes full of despair. He looked like he couldn't believe how heartless I had become. However, what he didn't realize was that the moment he chose Beatrice over me, we were done for good.

In the end, he bent down and scooped Chloe up into his arms. As he passed by the bodyguards, his voice shook ever so slightly as he ordered, “No matter what, you must get Nora out for me! She hasn’t given Chloe her bone marrow yet. She can’t die!” Outside the hospital emergency room, Elijah and Tyler paced back and forth restlessly. Their phones rang continuously, but they kept cutting the calls. After an agonizingly long wait, several of their men rushed over, completely out of breath. “Mr. York, Mr. Benson… the house… It’s been burned down to nothing but a charred frame. The young miss… Miss Benson, she… All we found is a single, badly burned corpse.”

Demir must survive. THE END.

He looks at Spadino, prowling the perimeter of the room, restless. He looks at me. I am standing in the center of the room, still wearing the white suit with the single speck of blood on the cuff. I feel heavy, anchored by the child and the exhaustion. "The war is done," Aureliano says. "The Grecos are gone. The Russos are paid." "We survived," Spadino offers, picking up a crystal paperweight and tossing it hand to hand. "Survival isn't enough," Aureliano says sharply.

He picked that novel immediately despite the yellowish pages of it. The truth is Helios was the one who placed that novel there. He likes that novel that he also loves to re-read it because of it's tragic ending. The novel was focused by a wealthy woman who fell in love with a man who has a family already. It was written in the novel how they both fought for their love for each other that ends up to their own dead. Yes, they died because the man's wife also fought for her rights and Helios can't really see anything wrong with that.