The Hunchback Of Notre Dame The End Novels & Stories

“Glad to be of service. I’ll leave you to it as I can see you’re hooked. Oh, and check out how it all ended. Pretty ironic as the last Duc, head of these Satanists, Devil worshippers or whatever they called themselves, burned to death.” “Perhaps he wanted a test run of his final destination?” “Mmmm. With that happy thought, Alex, I’ll see you later.” Penny moved back behind the counter. Taking his valuable cargo and bag with him, Alex found a free desk and allowed himself a few extra minutes to browse through the de Montalt book.

"Vane’s men burned the brush at the mouth of the gap. The ironworks are gone." "Then we’ll build the next wall out of the ice," he whispered, his boots clearing the platform steps as he carried me down into the silent crowd, his broadsword still held high against the purple sky. As the great central nave of the cathedral finally collapsed into the grand square, throwing a final, blinding wave of orange sparks over our heads, I looked at the baby’s gray eyes and realized that the Sovereign hadn't awakened to save his people—he had simply come back to ensure that when the dark finally took us, we would all go down together into the same burning ditch.

"We found Mr. Hale's personal belongings at Echo Chamber, but he's missing. There was a violent altercation there last night. The police have sealed off the area. There's blood everywhere. They say... someone died." "What?" Julia trembled violently. "Say that again?" "The police said the person who died was likely Mr. Hale."

I knew he was hurting, but had I not suffered just as much? Though my name had been cleared, it was far too late. With red-rimmed eyes, I grabbed my shopping basket and headed out the door. Before leaving, I placed the USB drive on the table. “I hope that by the time I return, you’ll be gone.” … When I came back from the market, the old house was empty. The USB drive had disappeared, and so had Lucas. A wave of relief washed over me.

The grand chandelier, half burned, came crashing down in a burst of orange light. Lucien didn’t move. He watched them all collapse with the calm of a man burying his own heart. Emilia stood beside him, trembling, her gun hanging by her side. “Lucien…” He turned his head slowly. “They must all die.” “Yes.” she whispered. Lucien’s gaze cut through the smoke, cold, distant, final. “We end them all.” *** By dawn, the Moretti estate was nothing but blackened bones against the sky. Half building, still burning but still standing.

We chuckle. We weep. We cling to one another as if the world could attempt to separate us more. However it does not. Since certain tales conclude without the creature perishing. Certain tales conclude with the creature realizing that affection outweighs appetite. And our love? The city was destroyed by fire and rebuilt it in gold. The End.

Eryx whispered, his carnal crimson eyes locking onto mine. "The 200th," I said, a small, genuine smile touching my lips. "The one where we finally find out what happens after the 'The End'." I looked at Leo, who was already looking toward the horizon, his indigo runes glowing with the light of a world that was finally, truly Un-Written. The Audit is a Ghost. The Asset is an Architect. The North is a Legacy.

I’m certain I’ve never seen that Bobby guy before, but he looked familiar. Tearing my eyes away from the door, I continue to the kitchen. It’s seven a.m., and after eating mac and cheese last night, Archer and I watched the final Harry Potter movie before falling back asleep. He’s still sound asleep in bed, and I didn’t want to wake him. Trying to avoid a queasy stomach, I’m on the search for crackers. I bend down, looking in the cluttered cabinet filled with nonperishables. The floor creaks behind me and thinking it’s Archer, I spring up, box of crackers in hand.

"I'll be fine. You should hurry up and go. It's not nice to be late." Eventually, Zeke's car drove off. I submitted my paperwork and checked the date on my phone. After doing some calculations, I realized that I was leaving the country in five days. After I returned home, I began scrolling through social media. I came across a video of Howard Carter kissing his girlfriend passionately. After the happy couple had their moment, the crowd began to urge Zeke and Scarlett to do the same. "You have a wonderful woman beside you, Zeke. You should seize the opportunity when it presents itself to you," Howard told Zeke with a smile. He turned to look at Scarlett as he spoke.

They walked away together and never once looked back. The flames surged and climbed higher and higher… A burning beam came crashing down on Yvonne. She spat out a mouthful of blood. In the next moment, the flames swallowed her whole. That hopeless life of hers ended right there.