The Endless Trilogy Novels & Stories

Next, some liquid splashed down, and her bones shattered, then slowly dissolved into a puddle of water. The water evaporated under intense heat, leaving behind nothing but an empty and spotless surface. The video stopped. On the darkened screen, Jason saw his own bloodshot eyes staring back. “She... really left me with nothing...” His voice was a broken mix of laughter and tears. He sounded deranged, as though he had lost his mind. Eric, who was standing nearby, could not bear it anymore and stepped forward. “Mr. Fender...” The man with glasses spoke softly. “Our deepest condolences.”

"But that's sudden. We just got into a partnership. You're just going to throw it away?" I pulled her fingers off me and stepped away. "It's in its final phase. My partner can handle the rest. I have another project to handle." My stepping away hurt her heart. She stared at me, dazed. Lauren extended her trembling hand, and it hung in midair. Her instincts told her I was not coming back, but she asked, "When are you coming home?" I shook my head and put on a smile. "Never." Sorrow crept onto her face. She stared at me in disbelief. She kept trying to grab me, but I kept moving back, so she stopped. Like an abandoned puppy, she did not have the courage to move forward to someone who had just

"I'm just glad that we didn't get suspended, especially with the season about to start soon." "Yo, my dad would've killed me, bro, if we had gotten suspended," Ian muttered, shaking his head. "Same," Jasper added, leaning back in his chair. "But I'm cut off from my allowance for a whole two months because of it. My old man said it's 'time to learn responsibility.' Whatever that means." We all laughed. The air inside Wendy's was buzzing with chatter - students everywhere, some from our school, some from Milton. The aroma of fries and burgers filled the air, almost like a warm hug, and for a second, it felt like things were finally cooling down after the chaos of that bonfire night.

"I've looked. As God. As everything. I've searched infinite timelines. Infinite possibilities. Infinite outcomes. In every single one, you either become the Absolute or dissolve into God. Those are the only endings. The only escapes. The only truths." "Then we choose neither." Trinity's consciousness defies. "We stay seven. We resist both. We refuse the Absolute and refuse becoming God. We just exist. As seven. Forever. Refusing." "The Absolute won't let you." Hope explains. "It'll keep manipulating. Keep orchestrating. Keep expanding you. Eight. Nine. Ten. Infinite. Until you're it. Until you lose Aurora. Until you become everything you feared." "Then we fight it!" Luna's consciousness rage

Andrew and I confirmed and both of us agreed that it would add more intimacy to the scene. Mark then brought up the BDSM series that we'd agreed upon with Wayne. We all agreed that this should be a three-part series as well. The first scene would entail me getting abducted, restrained in Wayne's dungeon, and dominated sexually. The second scene would have Andrew looking for me and also falling victim to Wayne. He would be brought to the dungeon, where I would still be held captive and restrained (possibly in a cage). I would have to watch as Wayne dominated and fucked Andrew, as he taunted both of us. The third scene would entail my first threesome with both Wayne and Andrew. We weren't comp

He couldn't even remember when he'd saved this video. Watching that unrestrained, spirited figure on the screen and then comparing that to the stagnant waters of his present life, Caden felt his heart clench as if gripped by an invisible hand. A suffocating ache spread through his chest. He abruptly shut off the video and slammed the phone face-down on the desk, his breath coming in ragged bursts. He refused to examine the source of this emotion. … Three years passed in the blink of an eye. At the International Airport, Caden was returning from an overseas business trip concerning a major multinational partnership. Cassandra had accompanied him as his fiancee.

But in the universe of the Republic, the adventure was just beginning. ​Kaelen and Julian stood on the balcony, watching as the stars of Andromeda and Triangulum twinkled in the clean, clear sky. They weren't just survivors. They weren't just rebels. ​They were the Architects of Forever. ​And as the final word was written in the "Archive of Whispers," the world didn't end in fire or ice. ​It ended in a Bloom. The silence that followed the Spire’s final note was not empty; it was Full.

In Delhi Aditya was dreaming of a girl wearing blue saree making him smile but the scene changes to a burning house and two dead bodies then a girl appears beside him wearing white frock. He opened his eyes and gets up from the bed then went to the window and stares at the moon, he reminisces some words ``We want or we don't want, we accept it or we deny it but our fates tie us together.' 'Anger and hatred can make people think that they won't be able to see the truth.'

And I had been foolish enough to feel guilty, desperate to cure his legs as if I owed him everything. The tears I shed now washed away the last fragments of attachment I had for him. This false marriage, carried on for five years, needed to end here. As I closed my eyes and finally let go, a cold mechanical voice rang through my mind. "Host, the system has detected a second mission failure. Do you wish to terminate it?"

She was beaming, her eyes full of dreams for the future. "Let's have a destination wedding, alright? We'll get married in Southpoint, then have another ceremony in Eastwind. I heard the Lumians are very romantic, too… What about having another ceremony in the Lumian capital of Lumiere? I want to wear lots and lots of beautiful wedding dresses and take all kinds of wedding photos, fill up a whole wall with them…" Zach just looked at her, his eyes emotionless. "Annie's dead."