The Last Journey Novels & Stories

¶ 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.

My bestfriend, my best buddy is gone… I raised my head and looked at the ceiling as I was letting the tears from my eyes fell while thinking of Mia’s happy face with closed eyes but I immediately opened my eyes when I heard loud sounds inside as if someone is falling and shaking. I suddenly realized that it will be the last time I will be seeing her even it was hard for me to see a friend laying in the cold flat thing, I have no choice but to send her off. I opened the door carefully as I saw the cremation is being processed, Alex and Xavier were there, watching and waiting till it gets done. My eyes is blurred with tears and I don’t see things clearly around but all I know that something is

I said. I knew it was the last fog wall and beyond it we’d reach the central hole of the main dreamcatcher, which was our exit. I had memorized the map Janus gave me. In this last lap we won’t come across a nightmare, but some trap created by Jihun. As we crossed the fog wall. All of us were drenched, tired and too exhausted to survive another apocalypse. Walking a few miles ahead, we came across a white line. “The finish line!” Diana exclaimed happily, joining her hands and thanking god, looking at the red sky.

Between the 4th and 5th dimensions (Just Beyond Time) The letter LJ received from Haneul dissolved into flames. No wonder he couldn't reach him. Haneul was on a dream plane. At least he and Tina were safe now and coming to them as soon as possible. LJ was surprised about Minho, though, and hopefully, the latter makes it in time before Camael throws him back to the Academy.

"Have you forgotten the meaning of this journey?" "Huh?" Dimas took a deep breath. "You haven't forgotten our goal, have you? Find and collect Spirit Crystals, then we'll head home. So there's no need to go to great lengths to sympathize because we will return to our homeworld. So stop your nonsense chatter and finish your dinner!" Dimas's nagging stabbed into my super sensitive ears. My eardrums hurt because of it. It was true what he said. This journey aimed to find eleven Spirit Crystals from various parts of the world, then collect them. After the Hope Spirit Crystal appeared, we would beg for all of my friends and me to be returned to earth. It was easy to put it into words.

It’s the last good one left. An X graces my screen. I breathe in a sigh of relief. The last two people gasp, and one starts crying. Wait, are they both leaving? Much to my surprise, they both get off the train, greeted by the people outside. Warm coats are placed over their shoulders. The train leaves again. Realisation hits me, once the train glides through the last good station, not bothering to stop. I’m the last one on the train, heading straight toward Time’s territory.

You have made this journey remarkable, and I hope you enjoyed the adventure, regardless of my writing's imperfections. With all my love and gratitude, Alphakelly *Remember, your journey ends here if you can't handle a sad ending.*

Finding only genuine joy, he pressed a passionate kiss onto John's lips. John melted into his mate's embrace, overwhelmed by the moment. He was eager to share the news with Carla, Magnus, and the rest of the pack during their gathering tonight. Reflecting on the twists of fate, John marvelled at how his initial urge to leave and seek a better future had led him right to his destined journey The end

He will be punished and as much as I wished to show him true pain, I can no longer find it in me to cause pain to others for revenge. It is time. Time to continue on the final stage of our journey, for tomorrow at this time we will be at the gates of the Castle that sits in the very centre of Drazurath. The heart of the Middle Lands. It is time Nefzaan… time for our final meeting. Time for our paths to cross one last time. And time, for one of us to move on to the afterlife. And I assure you it will not be me.

His flattened arm was still numb, a permanent scar from the old war, a stark contrast to the new hope in his eyes. "Always," I said, taking Lina's hand. We said our goodbyes to Kael and his crew. There were no grand speeches, only a firm, four-armed handshake and a promise to "keep the engines of dissent running." The Astropheles, now a hybrid of bronze light and utilitarian plating, detached from the freighter and turned towards the void. The journey was one of letting go. Lyra had taught us to weaponize our story. Now, we had to learn to sheathe it.