The Last Flight: A Novel Novels & Stories

He looked up at the flight board. The last flight of the night: JFK → Geneva. Their final doorway. "One last flight, Agent," Luca murmured. "After this—silence." They moved through the empty halls with the weightless ease of two men who were no longer officially alive. The new passports scanned clean. No alarms. No questions. --- The flight was long and painfully quiet. Luca slept for the first time in days, head resting against Ethan’s shoulder, his body finally giving up the fight. Ethan didn’t sleep. He stared out the window at the darkness shrinking behind them.

Packing. My fingers scrolled through my phone as I booked the flight for tomorrow—8 p.m., the only one that wasn’t already fully booked or insanely overpriced. Like, too overpriced. I would hate myself if I spent that much. Last-minute flights are a bitch. Honestly, I hated even looking at the confirmation email, hated seeing the cold digital proof that I was leaving. But at least I had one more day. That gave me time to speak to the federal agents when they arrived with my boss. To help them make sense of everything that had gone down in Dusty Creek. To finish the job.

We had arrived just before two, had showered and were getting ready to go to bed after deciding to grab some water together and chat in the living room. Milo had shown herself to the guestroom minutes later, and after a while, I went to my bedroom then put on my favourite red silky pyjamas. -Alone at last!- I smiled, and then I flipped my tied hair over my shoulders then plopped my body on the bed. I opened my bedside drawer and removed my favourite hard covered book, it had a deep purple hardcover with brown vine-like structures in the book. The title of the book was, 'My Last Wish'.

¶ Ronin PoV¶ Finally after 24 hours long flight journey, my flight landed at Santa Blanc airport. This was the most long awaited journey of my life compared to living alone a doomed life in London without my love. Every hour sitting on that plane was torturous for me. All night I did not even blink my eyes because sleep was nowhere near me. So many thoughts were running in my mind, thinking how my Aiyla would react seeing me, hearing my voice. Would she forgive me for what I have done to her, for how I left her without saying a word.

‘’You are only saying that. ‘’No, most girls are boring and only stick to missionary, but you were so ready to try new things with me. I like that.’’ I gave a triumphant smile, but it soon faded as I was overwhelmed with emotions to the fact that this would be our last time. ‘’What time is your flight?’’ I asked. ‘’Eleven am, my grandparents booked the earliest they could find.’’ We were laying beside each other, and I felt like crying but I held it in for the sake of Aaron.

I found that very creepy, but I could only ignore it and continue working since my family was poor and I was supporting them with that salary. "Last night—he came into my room and—I couldn't resist, he's very captivating," she murmured biting her lip. I shrugged and then looked at the door through which we were to leave to serve the dishes, Master Joshua was patiently waiting for the food to be ready, I could see him as I peeked through the ajar door. I put a hand to my chin thoughtfully, I thought Mildred and I would endure everything together in here place, for Master Joshua had hired and fired half of Romania in his attempt to keep a grip on his huge mansion, but Victor seemed insatiable.

I'll cherish it during the long winter that my life is going to become without him in it. After a long time stalling, his flight to Argentina is announced one last time and he lets my hand go. I watch him as he scans his boarding pass and they check his passport. I’m clutching my arms around myself, to try to keep my heart together. He turns around one last time before getting on the jetway to wave goodbye. I take his long hair in. his long, lean body one last time. He's wearing my favourite pair of jeans and my old uni sweatshirt.

Chelsea asked the robot which was to fly the helicopter before it started the engine. "Thirty minutes madam," the robot replied in a robotic voice. *** In no time, Chelsea was floating in the air heading to Narayan Firm, she vividly recalled the last time she had visited the firm was when she was in her final year the college when they were instructed by their lecturer to pick a package from Mr. Narayan, an indian who owned the firm which was named after him. As she took an aerial view from the ground, she saw the youths loitering all around the city while others were doing some mischief, in one of the dark corridors, through the monitor, she saw a group of teens who were dragging a certain

After a few minutes, I couldn’t breathe at all. My eyelids grew heavy, the world around me blurred, and my legs gave out beneath me. The last thing I felt was Nikolai’s arms catching me just before I hit the ground, and the last thing I prayed for was my baby’s safety before the darkness consumed me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Guys, I have recently published a book on K!ndle. It is free for KU users. Title ~ Hate to love you: A Fake Marriae and Second chance romance by Shikha Gupta. Message me on !nst@, if you can't find it. !nst@ ID - dayyyyydreamerrr

I apologized but he said nothing. I quickly walked into his library and I was amazed at how things are arranged in there... I walked along the walkway and I used my hand to brush through the book taking a glance at them. Then one book caught my attention.. It is titled 'The last survivors by King Jaywon' and there was a stain of blood in the picture... It is gonna be really horrific. I walked to where a reading table was placed and I placed the book on it. And I then proceeded to clean the Library.. There is even a fireplace and I am imagining how beautiful it will look reading beside the fireplace on a cold night. When I was done taking care of the library. I checked the time and it was fif