The Last Of Us Fanfiction Novels & Stories

No music needed. Just their breathing. Ava: "I'm cold." Damian pulled her closer. "Now?" Ava: "Not anymore." She kissed his cheek. The snow melted. Damian: "Ava?" Ava: "Hmm?" "Thank you. For bringing me back." Ava: "You never left. You just forgot." They looked up. At the stars. --- *DAY 751: LAST DAY* Morning. Packing. The kids were sad. Luna: "I don't wanna go back."

"I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you." A/n: Hey guys. The next chapter is the last one. I hope you love it 😘 Love y'all ☺️

I sat there for a moment, turning it over, height and a maybe-jacket and two seconds of a stranger's peripheral vision, and I felt the same hollow disappointment I imagined Eli must have been feeling every single time one of his own leads dried up in exactly the same place mine kept drying up, though of course I had no way of knowing that, no way of knowing he was chasing the same wall from the opposite direction, both of us running down the same dark hallway from different ends and neither of us finding a door at either side. "I wish I could tell you more," Bree said, and she meant it, I could hear that she meant it. "I've actually felt bad about it. Like maybe if I'd looked longer, or gone

Elara was Cassian's only Luna, and they had loved each other for ten years. But at this year's remembrance ceremony, Elara's name on the stone tablet suddenly split open. The Moon Goddess no longer blessed her, no longer claimed her. Another woman, Seraphina, was about to become the next Luna. And Elara had only five days left to live. What made it worse was that Cassian had known all along. Three years ago, he had led Elara up to the crown himself, and he had signed that contract himself. He knew perfectly well that being Luna had never been an honor, but an offering to the Moon Goddess. Yet Cassian kept it from her for three years. All he said was, "I want to save you." Only later did she

"The radio station isn't Jessica's personal territory and is owned by the military. If she can't understand that, she doesn't deserve to wear the uniform," Samson said to Celia, firmly and confidently. "But Jess hasn't been home in days. I don't want you two fighting because of me," Celia said. "She's just being stubborn. This isn't about you," Samson replied. Then, the whole mood changed as I heard Celia laughing. "Sam, don't let go! Hold on, I'm going to fall! Ah…! I'm falling! Sam! Catch me!"

was being drained to the last drop. ​"I have to 'Manual-Override'," Leo said, his eyes turning a sharp, jagged red. ​"Leo, no!" Sierra gasped. "If you go into the 'Kernel', you’ll be the last one out! You’ll be the 'End-of-File'!" ​"I’m a 'Billionaire Rogue', Mom," Leo said with a tragic, lopsided smile. "I always was the 'End-of-File'." ​Into the Kernel

I snuggled even deeper and kissed his neck. The car started moving and I felt Jason smoothen my hair then he kissed my forehead. “I love you, Zara.” He whispered in my ear. That was the last thing I heard before I fell asleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am so sorry for the late update. I have been busy with exams but I am done now and guess what? We only have an epilogue left. Thanks you for loving this story and for your patience. I really appreciate it and I love you guys❤️❤️❤️

The l*st of us! He stopped thinking and calmed down. *cooling fan 'It's okay...' Luis Park calmed himself. "If I see your faces again you all better hide! Even in this world, I would even kill God for a game!" Note: Much better if you watch the Plok(2x) again. 1 hour later... "I almost killed those two idiots! Humph! Better not to show up or else you'll taste the wrath of this handsome!" He looked at the prized cauldron. It was smashed to pieces!

“Like it’s… aware.” “It’s always been aware,” Emma answered softly. “We just weren’t ready to hear it.” Lira’s voice was low, almost reverent. “Then this isn’t the end.” Emma stood, slipping the pulse device into her hand. She looked out at the horizon, where the first rays of sunlight pushed the night back one shadow at a time. “No. It’s the beginning. The Last Signal wasn’t an ending—it was a warning. A threshold. From here, what we build will decide whether this becomes our greatest ally… or our final mistake.”

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.