The Last Breath Book Novels & Stories

He tries to console her but fails as vomit blood from his mouth, feeling his breaths breaking. He looks into her eyes before cupping her cheeks, she is still crying. He whispers, “I am so… sorry.” Those were his last words before illuminating blue light clouded his gaze, making everything go silent…….. Dead silent. *** Hey! Lovies☺ Thanks for reading 'Alpha Hate Bond' It's the end of the first book of the Alpha Bond Series... But don't be sad I will soon come back with Second book name, 'Alpha's Infinity Bond' next book with some new twists....

Yes, with circumstances like this, we would soon face Him. My eyes began to blur, which made me even more certain that today was the last time I was allowed to breathe. I have to let go. Even if I can't save Axe, at least I'll be gone with him. I slowly closed my eyes feeling the tightness that continued to suffocate. It's only a matter of time, then my history is over. One. Two. Three. I should have been out of breath being strangled so tightly, but suddenly the air supply competed to fill my chest cavity. My lips instantly opened wide to take in as much oxygen as possible. My eyes blinked several times trying to realize the current situation.

the man whispered in my ear, before opening the door, and closing it behind him. I collapsed on the floor, with my back against the wall. I tried to make a sound, but nothing was coming out of me. It was getting harder to breath by the second. Ok, I fought till my last breath, just like I was commanded to do. There was nothing left to save anymore. The knife was embedded deep in my chest, puncturing my lungs and probably piercing my heart. My vision was getting darker and darker. I could feel my last breath coming out of me, as my right hand automatically reached the door handle and opened it. My hand fell down, and I extended it out into the dark corridor. That was my last move along with m

Nothing. I exhaled one last, shuddering breath. My head lolled back. Above me, the sky stretched endless and blue. Funny. I never realized how beautiful clouds were. The gunfire, the shouting—it all faded. I drew my last breath. Then everything faded to black. ~~~~~A Warrior’s End~~~~

Only I can have it. Somehow, I push myself off the bed and stand. I grab his shirt and tug, trying to snatch the pad back. But Danny’s older than me and bigger. “What are you doing? Don’t touch me!” he screams, pushing me away. My hand slips and I fall. The air rushes out of my lungs. I want to scream, but nothing comes out. “Are you dying?” Danny taunts, coming close and looking down at me. I try to breathe, but I can’t.

FIVE DAYS EARLIER “ I stand on the last bridge of my life. Who knew Brooklyn Bridge, a bridge I always crossed through would be the bridge I fall from? I breathe in my last breath, so refreshing… The breeze blows my ebony hair and with one last step, l'll… “ “ Krystal!”

A single thought, primitive, absolute, flashes through the advancing darkness, a final surge of love against destruction. Protect. It is my last conscious breath. My final prayer, addressed to any god willing to hear it. A vow whispered in the approaching silence. Then the thread, too taut, snaps. Consciousness tears like a silk veil. I sink, carried away by a current stronger than anything, stronger than fear, stronger than pain. The cold of the asphalt against my cheek is the last sensation, an icy and damp caress. Then nothing more. Only the infinite silence. And the night that, finally, takes me entirely.

Atlas reached out with a numb hand and clicked the radio off. The silence that followed was absolute, terrifying, and profound. The last fragile thread of hope that had sustained us through the nightmare of the Keep snapped in an instant. No armies were coming to save us. There was no safe territory waiting over the mountains. The entire world was burning, devoured by the same grotesque horror that had taken Sia, Timmy, and Marcus. Vanya sank onto a wooden stool, burying her face in her hands as silent, hopeless tears spilled through her eyes. Kenny stared at the black radio with wide, hollow eyes, his shoulders slumping under the weight of total despair.

Maybe not. I struggle to breathe, whatever they gave me knocks me out. The last thing I can hear is the footsteps of people and many other things as I wake up from that daze. I take a deep breath. I open my eyes and come back to myself, I move my hands and my fingertips. That had only been a nightmare, a very elaborate nightmare. I move a little, I don't want Vanessa—Camila—well I don't remember her name, I just hope she doesn't wake up because of my rough movements.

I'm the only person she trusts not to read her diary so she made me keep it because she fears her brother Jax finds out about her secrets. "Diary huh, never thought someone still writing on diaries in this generation" and they laughed. "Jade please, give that back to me" I requested almost begging. "Aw, let me read a page first," she said and they all cheered. "Let's have a random page, uhm..." Valerie grinned and acted as if thinking. "Open it on the 6th page!" She squealed. "No, please! Just give it back!" I panicked and tried to snatch the book but Enzo quickly held my hand and smirked before letting me go as he walked towards Jade's.