The Hunchback Of Notre Dame The End นิยาย & เรื่องราว

God, I wonder how his lips taste. ''What is that thing that makes me go crazy about you,'' he says, looking me in the eyes. He bents his head to my neck and presses one last kiss to the hollow of my throat, breathing me in while his hand is now in my ass, squeezing it. He backs off, heading to the door. ''See you again soon, precious,'' he says, taking a last glance at me with a smirk and walking out of the bathroom, and closing the door.

As the dark fog sped towards him, Ender calmly pursed his lips and blew, sending the evil mist backwards against the wall where it shattered into thousands of tiny pieces leaving behind remnants of burning ash which gradually dissipated into the air. Sensing movement beside him and moving with vampiric speed, he caught the Mother Superior just before she fell to the floor and carefully carried her to lay her down on the bed. Her frail body was limp and she was barely breathing and her eyelids fluttered as she struggled to open her eyes. "Ender.......he will come for her.....she is promised.....as....his....bride", she gasped, her breathing shallow and rapid and he knew she didn't have much t

I immediately rushed towards him and grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away from the flames that were still trying to eat its way through the cold soil. The sound of a Coal Smoker’s horn blaring wakes me up again. I take a few more breaths and continue to crawl through the baggage. Finally after going through hundreds of other dead Legionnaires baggage I finally see a pack with the words written on its side saying “Pack light, work right.” It was Riiger’s pack, I had finally found it. …

No further time afforded to their parting, she said, “It’s only the last good-bye if you make it, Allen.” Unsure of what to make of these words as the catacombs began to collapse around them, Allen enclosed the trinket she had handed him firmly inside of his fist. Turning to recover what remained of the injured members of their party, he then fled. The catacombs flooded with the distorted mass of vengeful souls behind them. It was the image of Chiri and Cazer clinging onto each other desperately as Allen looked back, that was to be consumed last by the darkness.

I rushed toward the machine and tried to stop it, only to realize the controls were locked with a password. Panicked, I called Suzanna. She responded with impatience. “I was only scaring you. The grinder is a prop. It will stop on its own in a minute. Shane, stop overreacting and come back to cook. Eric loves your cooking.” Before I could reply, she hung up. A second later, the rope snapped. My mother screamed as she fell. I lunged forward, trying to shield her with my own body. I was too late. My mother died right before my eyes. A broken scream tore from my throat.

"No... it can't... end like this..." Before the words had faded she toppled straight backward, crashing down onto the steps, her limbs twitching twice before she went entirely still.

“Mom and Dad are just behind us. Let’s go meet them together.” I nodded, gripping the stone ring in my hand. Thank goodness I still had them behind me. The End.

Corvin said. Off to our right, a different door flickered at the edge of my vision. Not the big UNWRITTEN: ENDING(S) at the very end of the hall. A smaller one, halfway down, that hadn’t been glowing before. Its label jittered, and text tried on different shapes for half a second before settling into a compromise. UNWRITTEN: REBELLION ENDING. The frame brightened, pulse syncing not to the pillar this time, but—faintly—to my pen.

If he hadn't cheated, Erin wouldn't have come to Alryne, and she wouldn't have met this man. Noah lowered his head. Even though he tried hard to hold it in, when he looked up again, his eyes were bloodshot. He met Erin's cold gaze, filled with disgust and impatience. He took a few weary steps backward and said quietly, "I understand." He understood that the Erin who loved him would never come back to him. That same day, Noah left Alryne, leaving behind only a dozen crates of survival supplies at the base. "Vice Captain Miller, he also left you a letter. Do you want to see it?"

“But not in the same way. That answer hurt more than silence would have. Adrian looked down. “That’s worse. Samuel didn’t deny it. Because it was. The wind shifted again. The world outside groaned faintly, like something massive adjusting its position. The hive was waking further, Time was running out. Samuel stood first. Adrian followed. They walked back toward the broken center of the estate where the old structure had partially collapsed into an open circular ruin. Moonlight poured down like a spotlight on something about to end. Samuel stopped there. Looked up. “This is where it ends,” he said quietly. Adrian stepped beside him. “Not ends,” he corrected. A pause. “Changes. Samuel looked