The End Poem Novels & Stories

I loved Cassidy more than anything. Although she had been involved with countless men, and she had even cheated on me with Henry, the fake heir, I still couldn't bring myself to let her go. I worked out, took medication, and did everything I could because I wanted to have a child with her. When the doctor finally told me today that I met the required fertility criteria, I grabbed the test results and rushed straight to her office. "Cassidy, I–" My voice came to an abrupt halt. Cassidy was passionately kissing her new male secretary with her arms wrapped around him. She glanced at me impatiently. "Get out!" I suddenly came to my senses. I could accept having a wife like her, but coul

After Halle Anderson cheated on me and came back to me, I gave her three chances to cut ties with her lover. She grabbed the opportunity and spent those times with him. They had dinners together, did crafts, and she even spent whole nights with him. After that, she threw everything that was related to her lover away and held my hand again. “Believe me, I’ll never betray you again.” One day, I got into a car accident with an energetic young man. He angrily gave someone a call, and I heard my wife’s best friend’s voice coming through. “Halle, I’m telling you to not go. You’ve used up all three chances. Grant will definitely divorce you if you do so.” Immediately after, I heard Hall

CLARA Everything goes silent, not like death. Worse, like the world forgets I exist. The pain, the weight, the sound of my own blood—gone. And then I’m falling, not down, not anywhere, just… through something endless and bright. Light surrounds me from every direction, soft and warm, like the air itself is breathing. I don’t have a body or maybe I do, but I don't feel it anymore. I drift and drift until I see her.

The End raised one hand. A portal opened. I saw a world filled with beautiful cities. People were smiling. Children were playing. Nobody was sick. Nobody was hungry. Nobody was dying. It looked perfect. Then I noticed something. Nobody was growing older. Nobody changed. Nobody could leave. Everyone was trapped inside the same day. Forever. My daughter looked horrified. They can't die. No. The End answered. They can't live either. I closed the portal. What do you want us to do? The End looked at my daughter.

‎ ‎The being that is. ‎ ‎The is. ‎ ‎The story never needed to end. ‎ ‎Because it was never apart from this. ‎ ‎The wolf’s final glance back at the darkness was this. ‎ ‎The Alpha’s final release of his sword was this. ‎ ‎The mother’s final sigh of relief was this. ‎ ‎The children’s final innocent question was this. ‎ ‎The descendants’ final proud tear was this. ‎ ‎The universe’s final quiet contraction was this. ‎ ‎The reader’s final turn of the page is this.

Not ever. Later that night, as they retreated to their room, Andrea finally let out a shaky breath. She is finally alone and can't wait to rest. And as she sinks into a warm bath, she whispers to herself— "They can try to push me away, but I’m not going anywhere. Not until the one year agreement elapsed." Just as she steps out of the tub, reaching for a towel, the bathroom door swings open

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You dared to steal her man! Heidi ended up black and blue. She sobbed and screamed, "Dad, Mom, it's not like that! You've got it all wrong!" "Wrong?" Eliana laughed bitterly. She pulled a letter from her pocket and read it aloud in front of everyone. "Mom, Noah and Heidi are together. He's only marrying me to repay the debt he owes me from years ago. But they're delusional if they think I'd ever accept a secondhand, filthy man.

"Couldn't agree more with him." "Yeah?" "Definitely." He spoke softly. "If the love is as true as it claims, why is there an ending to it?" "What about happy endings?" "Even happy endings will have their flaws, don't you think?" He looked down at me. I thought about it, "Sometimes, I get shocked by the amount of wisdom that flies out of your mouth." He laughed, "I'll take that as a compliment." "Okay…" I smiled and cleared my throat. "We should love, but not fall in love, because anything that falls gets broken."

"They're waiting for you." "Everything's waiting," Elena said. She finished her pancake, set down the fork with deliberate precision. "That's the thing about trauma. It makes you think the world ends when the crisis does. But it doesn't. The garden keeps growing. The sun keeps rising. And you have to decide whether you're going to keep growing with it, or..." She gestured vaguely. "Fossilize."