The Great Alone Ending Novels & Stories

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

END GAME Book Two in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I don’t know what hurts worse: my wrist or my stomach. The pain there is more concerning, and my wrist could be broken in two and my mind would still be on my baby. I know it takes a lot to hurt a baby this early in the pregnancy, but that doesn’t stop me from worrying. I flatten my hand over my stomach, looking at the spot where the guy was just standing. I’m shocked, scared, and unable to figure out why he looked so familiar.

He simply smiled with a look of relief. The apple rolled to the ground, picking up dirt. From the start, Zach had been provoking Jessica on purpose. I looked at the blood spreading on the ground and at Zach's collapsed body, then at the frail and blind Jessica. I understood it all. This was Zach seeking redemption using Jessica. At the very end, Zach seemed to see me. His eyes were pleading. "Annie, now that I did this, will this make you feel any better?" As my own body faded, I realized this might be the last thing I would ever say. I looked right at him and gave a cold, cruel smile.

The Sage knelt in the corner, chains pulled through his ribs. "Do not touch the pen," he whispered. Haley leaned in. "Why?" The original conclusion answered. "Because the pen writes endings." Katherine's eyes went to the page. AT THE END, JACK MILLER MUST DIE ALONE-- The conclusion placed the pen tip at the next word. Jack lunged. The conclusion was faster. It wrote. SO THAT THE FAMILY MAY LIVE. The sentence completed. The room exhaled. The page accepted it. Outside, somewhere far away, Marcus screamed.

It was too late to save Normani; she breathed her last after trying to shift by all means. Luna Rudina threw Normani's heart to Great Alune. I was too far away. Falcon ran after it. He landed like a raging wild wolf and zapped the life out of Great Alune. I stood and watched helplessly in awe. Everyone was fighting except me. I stood there, watching as my whole world crumbled. Great Alune destroyed the heart before breathing her last. "NO!!!" Falcon cried horribly. I had to cover my ears from the weird shrieking sounds.

“I needed to make sure you were okay. I needed to see him die.” Alec didn’t answer but stopped Colt from continuing kicking him. Grabbing Anthony by the hair, he turned him around so I could see his face… or what was left. Nothing was recognizable. I knew Alec looked at me before completely snapping his neck in one swift movement. It was over. It was finally and completely over. Adalynn was safe and everyone that has ever hurt us was dead. Unless anyone else betrayed us, we were safe.

Solo dared? "Please don't kill me I have the family to take care of" Ruth begged. "Who send you is it Emilio?" Ruth asked. "We overheard the conversation with Emilio he gave you a check of one million dollars we need our share" Solo said. "Please it's not possible it's mine alone!" Ruth responded. "Shut up we are going to take the cheque away from you" Solo roared. The boys sped the car into the forest and alighted they pushed Ruth out of the car.

The flowers sagged like forgotten promises. Jolene stood alone at the altar, fists clenched at her sides. Her mother approached. “We can recover. Spin it. Blame her again.” Jolene’s lips curled. “I’m tired of pretending.” “Then fight,” her mother hissed. “Take back what’s yours.” Jolene’s eyes darkened. --- Far beyond the borders, Allan reached the old watchtower and paused. Rain poured off the roof. He slid from the saddle, pulling the parchment from his cloak.

“Leave now or they die.” Damien stood in the doorway. His face looked torn apart. Then he turned and walked out. The door closed behind him. I stood there with the kids crying in front of me and the man still holding my arm. The partner put his gun away and picked up his phone. He made a call. “It’s done,” he said. “They’re separated. Now we finish this.” He hung up and looked at me. “Welcome to the real end,” he said. Then he smiled.

They drove off into the sunset, their family whole and happy, Jason and Bella knew that they would face whatever life threw their way, side by side, and hand in hand. ********************** The End