The Last Lecture Kindle Novels & Stories

Larissa's words resonated with the audience, as she spoke passionately about the need to bridge gaps, embrace diversity, and build a peaceful society. Throughout the lecture, Stanley's personal assistant couldn't help but notice how engaged Stanley was becoming. He saw a spark of realization in his boss's eyes, as if he was beginning to understand the importance of Larissa's mission. His personal assistant felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing that he had convinced Stanley to give Larissa a chance. After the lecture ended, Larissa stepped down from the stage, greeted with applause and admiration. As the parents started to disperse, Larissa's children, Juliana, Juliet and Bernard approached h

Alberto explained patiently over and over again until Professor Vega could. "Do you understand, Professor?" Alberto confirmed that, and Professor Vega was able to "Yes, Alberto. Thank you very much!" Professor Vega immediately thanked Alberto. "You're welcome, Professor." Alberto answered curtly as he walked to his seat. "Okay, Students. We're continuing our lesson today!" Not long after, Professor Vega continued the lecture that day. The lecture continued until she gave a quiz. "Okay, Students. Today there is a quiz to test your understanding of the material I have given."

“Anyway, your father put me in charge of finalizing the lecture schedule for the conference. I’ve set Ami’s session for five o’clock. Second to last.” I smirked. “You expecting me to object?” “Just thought I’d give you a heads-up,” he said, strangely polite. Too polite. “And that’s all?” “Not quite,” he said with a cold chuckle. “You might want to stick around for the last lecture of the day. It’s by a rep from Pink Dolphin Entertainment.” I frowned. “Who?” “New company. Fast-growing. Hong Kong-based. Trust me do yourself a favor and listen in.”

She doesn't realize that I’m the one who wrote the syllabus. I reached out and picked up a small, silver remote, clicking a button that disabled the very "internal security" Ronan thought he had bypassed. I checked my watch. One hour until my last lecture. I stood up, tucked my briefcase under my arm, and checked my reflection one last time. It was time to go to work. After all, a good teacher always ensures his students learn their lesson. And today’s lesson was going to be final. I stepped out of my private office, the click of the lock sounding like the final turn of a key in a cage.

For once, he seemed unsure which version of the night would hurt him less. The label assistant connected my phone to the screen. My mother's notebook appeared behind the stage. Evelyn Lane, 2008. When the last firework fades, promise me you'll still look at the sky. A murmur moved through the room. Lily went pale. Before anyone could speak, a message dropped down from the top of the screen. Nathaniel Reed: Royal Albert Hall confirmed the private ceremony slot. The program is locked. The room went quiet. "Reed Music Group?" someone whispered near the bar. "They back half the serious rooms in London."

he said. He sounded almost polite, which, of course, was suspicious as fuck. “Is that all you wanted to say?” “Not really.” He breathed out a laugh. “I wanted to tell you that it would be in your best interest if you also listened to the final lecture of the day. It will be given by a representative of Diamond Dragon Entertainment. It's a company from Hong Kong.” My brows knitted. “Never heard of it.” “They're a new, fast-growing company. Do yourself a favor and come to the lecture.” His voice laced with icy laughter. “I promise you. This lecture is going to be… life-changing.”

Hendrik glanced at Rendy's expression, which seemed sluggish from the corner of his vision. "Ah, why are you Ren?" Hendrik ask worried. Randy turned around. "Ouh, my bad!" he grumbled. The noise from several people began to be heard, when from the other end of the door it was seen that a lecturer had brought a personal laptop into the room. Agam—the new lecturer showed again with a firm stand. With firmness, he glanced at all the students in front of him. The rest, he stared at Bellona and Nevan for a long time at the same time.

"I don't listen to most of them." He smiled again. That same cold smile from the sidewalk. It did not reach his eyes. "You should listen to me." "And why is that?" "Because I'm the only thing standing between you and a shallow grave." The words hung in the air between them. They were quiet, almost conversational, as if he had just commented on the weather. But Zara heard the weight beneath them. The promise. The warning. She took a step back. Her hip hit the edge of the desk where she kept her lesson schedule and her half-empty cup of tea and the photograph of her mother that she could not bring herself to throw away. The teacup rattled. She steadied it with a trembling hand.

Jax doesn't even know she has a diary. "Finally! I saw him today, he was as handsome as ever! He was preparing for their basketball team's play, that's why I didn't see him earlier because he was just busy. I wish I can wipe away those sweats from his forehead and arms. My love is so tired" Jade reads it with so much disgust on her face while the others are laughing and mocking Jade. "So cringe!" Mae squealed. "Who is this special someone huh, tell us! Tell us!" Valerie said.

The candle that was shaped like a 2 on the cake felt like a joke. At the end of his call, as if Jason Smith felt guilty, he added, "I've neglected you lately, so once I'm done with this busy period, shall I take you to see the aurora?" I hung up, and our home went completely silent. Even the air seemed to be mocking my marriage. What a failure all of this was. It was at this time that Jason's assistant sent me a message on WhatsApp, asking in that familiar way what I wanted reimbursed this time and telling me to just name it.