The Keeper Of Happy Endings นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

“…her.” Alessio’s expression hardened. “Someone thinks I’m the danger.” ⸻ Elias quietly smiled. “They’re not entirely wrong.” Every head turned. Alessio frowned. “What does that mean?” Elias walked toward Vittorio’s map. His finger rested on the image of Anaya. “Every prophecy has two endings.” “One where the Keeper saves the world.” He looked directly into Alessio’s eyes. “And one…” “…where he destroys it trying to save the people he loves.”

Zeke leaned closer to Jill trying to kiss her. “Hey stop it!” Jill cried pushing him. Zack stumbled back at the Keeper besides Jill hugging him for support. “Watch it kid!!” the keeper cried at him as he shoved Zeke back. “Oh! I’m sorry sir, my bad,” Zeke apologized, stand on his feet facing Jill, “Did you see what you made me do Elena?” he looked back at the keeper “I’m sorry sir.” “It’s ok kid, don’t worry,” the keeper replied, as he straightens his newspaper.

She was built to notice even the slightest change. Before securing the door behind her, she checked in with security to inform that all the doors were locked up. Life had taught her to be a little paranoid, she had held on to that lesson. The faint sound of the television entered into her ears and she turned to find the television in the living room on. Me Baker couldn’t be awake by this time. It was quite late at night. So it had to be Mason. Ms Baker had worked like a clockwork, in bed by the end of the day. With her obsession to operas, she would still leave immediately the closing credits finished.

Its branches swayed though there was no wind. The Vault spoke one final proclamation. "Keeper succession confirmed." "Miriam Ashcroft." "Status..." "...Active." The elderly Keeper sighed in relief. Then, gently... She closed her eyes. The golden light surrounding her faded. Her body dissolved into thousands of tiny golden leaves. The leaves drifted upward. Joining the branches of the ancient tree. The Keeper had become part of the Promise she had protected. Before anyone could process what had happened— A deafening crash echoed from above. The ceiling cracked.

“Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.” He really was convinced that I was a gold digger. I chuckled and murmured, “Too bad I can’t go, but William, I wish you and Jennifer a happy life together from the bottom of my heart." Suddenly, a powerful force pulled me in. When I regained consciousness, I saw Jennifer and a man dressed in a robe. The man was holding a wooden cross and chanting under his breath. There was a table in front of him with a white porcelain urn on it. It was my urn.

A happily ever after. The End

Ines Sutherland's gaze moved from the divorce agreement on the table to me. Her voice was full of impatience. "Arthur Weber, stop being unreasonable. My sister is gone. Taking care of Marcus is the proper thing to do." Marcus Pierce panicked and pushed the gold watch back toward Ines. "Ines, take the watch back. Do not let me cause trouble between you and Arthur." As he spoke, he covered his face and began to cry. "I just have a miserable life. Your sister died too early. I deserve to be alone forever..."

“We have to destroy them all. It’s the only way to ensure our family’s safety.” As they deliberated their next move, a low rumble echoed through the cavern. The family froze, their eyes darting toward the entrance. From the shadows emerged a figure cloaked in black, their face obscured by a hood. “Who are you?” Wickham demanded, stepping protectively in front of Clara and the children. The figure raised a hand, revealing a glowing amulet that pulsed in time with the orb’s light. “I am the Keeper,” they said, their voice calm but commanding. “You have done well to make it this far, but your journey is not yet complete.”

Nina asked. "She was a fucking manipulative bitch," Lucian answered. "So, when his past will resurface, he would feel guilty enough to destroy himself because that guilt will eat him up and the last thing I want is Jasper to die. So, that's why I want you to be My brother s keeper... I want you to take care of Jasper during his treatment time... To be with him, and help him get through this because... I feel like he would trust you and you would never let him get eaten by his guilt," Lucian confessed.