The Giver Ending Novels & Stories

Thanks, Meredith! * THE END *

Mattel jumps at the chance to care for her, and he can feel his wife staring at him with a smile on her face as he walks away from the bed, the satisfaction of victory rolling off of him in waves. They’ve done it. They’ve won their family back, and no one will ever take it away from them ever again. . . THE END ~please leave a gem~ and it’s an ending ~~ Thank you for reading to this point and I appreciate every single reader. Although this book didn’t get much hits as I wanted but still thank you Till my next book :) .

Everyone lived happily ever after. THE END

One who now had everything she ever wanted. A life. A mate who gave her a reason to live. --- In a world that broke them, they found each other. And that was enough. THE END. • • • Finally, we've come to the end of the book. I want to thank every reader who made it this far and supported me all the way. You are all amazing, and I love you. I’d love to see your review of the book. Let me know your favorite part and how it made you feel.

I'm going to tell Mom and Dad you've been picking on me! [Viola, are you dead out there? Actually, it's better this way. I took the only thing that could have saved you—the Miracle Elixir. Now, death is your only choice! Just die already, it's better this way!] Dozens of venomous curses followed—each one so vicious that even the officers who had followed us fell into stunned silence. "Did... Jane sent these?" Charlie's hands trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't believe what he was reading, and the realization hit him like a physical blow—he was one of the people who had contributed to his daughter's death!

Oscar held my hand and said, “Hold on to me, then. I’ll always be here.” I chuckled. A breeze caught the earrings, and they swayed gently. ‘Ms. Godfrey, are you watching?’ I thought. ‘Your son showed up. You promised to introduce me to him, and here he was. It was a few years late, but it was exactly the right time. I finally know what it feels like to be loved,’ I thought. The comments on the final chapter appeared. [Best possible ending. She deserves so much better.] [True closure isn’t about forgiveness. It’s about never looking back.]

The kind that doesn't ask where you've been, only shows you how far you can see. The story ends here. Not with a reunion. Not with forgiveness. Not with a man on his knees, finally saying the right words at the right time. It ends with a woman and her daughter, standing at a window that belongs to them, in a building that belongs to them, in a life they built with no one's permission and no one's help. Behind them — nothing. Ahead of them — everything. --- **THE END**

His lips trembled slightly, and across the room, he silently mouthed, "I'm sorry." Slowly, I took off my sunglasses, my eyes as calm as a mountain lake. I held his gaze and silently mouthed, "You don't deserve my forgiveness." Then, I curled my lips into a faint smile, turned around, and walked away, leaving behind a past fraught with blood, tears, and betrayal. … Months later, with Uncle Winston's help and care, I made a full recovery. Mom also began to heal from her grief. I legally changed Avery's last name to Monet, completely erasing all traces associated with the Sinclair family.

Hayden thought. END OF BOOK 1

My home. Forever. ----- **THE END**