The Good Left Undone Novels & Stories

Thankfully the gun man spoke up, cause if I had spoken I won't even like what I would have said. "Dubem abeg free me, when you were threatening the boy with a gun you didn't know he was small then." Hearing his voice he actually sounded nice and harmless, but he didn't stop there "Joba bah??, Please answer my question" he face me again. Do I really have to answer. Goshh. "My parents died a year ago, after their death I had to move in with my uncle and his family. I left there because I was always maltreated by his wi..." I was cut off by the announcement. The 2 guys that left earlier were back, what took them so long??

By morning, they found him frozen on the roadside, clutching her photo and the silver ring like a lifeline. Ruby came to ID the body. She cracked right there, screaming, slipping straight into madness. Benjamin holed up in a damp basement, bottle in hand, spitting venom into the dark. "The fortune-teller was right—she was a curse. Should've smothered her that day, ended it before she ruined us all." Liliana's knife cut his throat before he could take another swig. His eyes went wide, but she just laughed, stabbing again and again.

June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s

I'd been with Leo Blackwood for five years. But we'd never once made it through a mating ceremony. Every time we were about to seal the bond, something would happen with Linda—his adopted sister. And every single time, Leo would leave me behind. This time, he swore he'd planned everything down to the last detail. Promised he wouldn't miss it. I waited five days and five nights—because I wanted to tell him I was pregnant. He never showed. Instead, I got attacked by rogues. Got infected with wolfsbane because of it. At the very last moment, I called Leo. It was Linda who picked up. She put the video on, and that's when I saw it—Leo and Linda, right in the middle of some celebration. "Freya." H

In the corner, a forgotten cup of coffee that Zoe couldn’t finish on the day she left had now become a fossilised stain, telling the story of an unplanned departure. She took a deep breath and assessed the room, her brain running hot as she tried to calculate the time it would take her to arrange the room. She sat again on the couch, emotionally tired from the work ahead of her. It was not going to be an easy decision; the kids had gotten accustomed to being around Cameron, and they didn’t even ask about coming home, not even once when they were over there. Standing up and opening the door that led to the balcony, the cold night air swooshed in, filling the whole apartment and rustling the c

I meant it. However, Lucas just broke down. "I'll never be happy again... I've lost it all," he sobbed. ... I left the house to Lucas, wanting to keep nothing but the memories. Still, I wired 150 thousand dollars to Patrick's account. Not because I was soft, but because I was done with that chapter. I was financially secure, and Lucas had quit his job. I did not want any loose ends. Life got brighter from there. My college buddy and I started an outdoor club right there in town. I met folks who shared my love for the wild, and we would head out on adventures whenever we could.

I wish me and Leo could do this often, have these little 'sleepovers' that we have and just hangout and have fun together. It would be so perfect. But sometimes I just wish that perfect was enough for my own heart. I go downstairs into the kitchen to get something to eat . A movement from outside catches my eye. I go out and the sight outside makes me choke. There is sooo much blood outside. The dead bodies of the watchmen from last night lay on the porch and on the porch a message from their blood has been written. It says - "The game has just begun Alfonsi ! Divertiamoci un po'adesso !"

"Our work here is done" At this moment, Mrs Nelson entered. "My my Claire, you look......different." "Good different or bad different." "Good, very good. Perfection" Claire smiled at that. "Hunter is waiting for you downstairs." "Okay, I will leave you ladies to wrap everything up" Claire said, she left the room.

(Draven) I leaned back in the chair, placing my palm on my forehead. Nothing about the situation felt stable enough to trust. Marcel stood by me with his arms folded, watching me with an expression when I wanted to do something he already disapproved of. “The bond is active,” he said again. “There’s no denying it anymore, Draven.” I scoffed under my breath, staring at the ceiling instead of him. “A maid cannot be my mate.” I could not understand whatever madness the universe was trying to sell to me because, how can the moon goddess give a maid as my mate???

Beyond the screen, in a prison yard during recreational time, an unshaven man dropped to his knees and wept uncontrollably. Some people lost love, and others lost their dignity. As for me, all I did was ensure they received the ending they deserved.