The Last One Standing Book Novels & Stories

I read ' The Last Good Man ' by Patience Swift in my first year in college. What had attracted me to the book was the name - The Last Good Man. I couldn't agree more with Patience Swift that Sam was literally the last good man on earth because it was obvious that the earth was becoming something else. In fact, at the time, I concluded that he was the last man, the rest of us living on planet earth were animals, and the wild ones preyed on the domestic ones. It was evident in everyday life that there were two factions in the world; the predators, and the prey, and every prey was trying so hard to become a predator, while the predators were still on their toes, lest they fall from their status

And damn them all to hell if they thought he was going to stay still. END OF BOOK ONE: CLAIMING HIS TREASURE

And to everyone's surprise, Daniel gave a last greedy look to me but went with her. The End. ***** Find more books by ktish7: More books: patreon.com/ktish7 F*: f*.com/ktish7 I*******m: i*******m.com/ktish7

That could be herioc, but possibly a mistake. "Isn't it fun?" Boss stated as he watches people killing each other on the huge TV screen. It's more likely a cinematic movie for him. "The last man standing game?" Kalixo is sitting behind him with distance. With his crossed legs, he is reading a magazine. "Wouldn't it be fun if I joined, too?" Boss grinned. "You're my last game." Kalixo closed his magazine and threw it on the table. "Last game? I didn't know you had that?"

The Turning Point The last man standing hesitated. Weapon still raised. But his confidence— Gone. “What are you?” he whispered. I tilted my head slightly. Not smiling. Not angry. Just… certain. “You already know.” The End of the Fight He pulled the trigger. Too slow. I moved before the shot even fired. Closed the distance. Disarmed him. And in one clean motion— He hit the ground. Still. Silent. The Aftermath The fire crackled again. The night settled. The chaos— Gone.

Still, I hope to keep weaving beautiful stories with all the people that I came to love in this world right up to the last page of life. THE END (book 1 of the trilogy)

--- The Final Battle Later that night, Navarro stood in the heart of his stronghold. The flickering lights cast long, dancing shadows on the walls, but it was the silence that weighed heavily on him. The sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway as his men prepared for what would be their last stand. His last stand. They had barricaded the doors and set up traps to slow Rafael’s advancing forces. But Navarro knew it was futile. The real battle was already over. Rafael had already won. This final act was nothing more than a desperate attempt to retain some semblance of control.

I need the distraction so I clear my throat and begin. “The buh… bee… beast sttt aa… ree… The beast stared into the eyes of his Goddess and cloooo … seeee duhh… closed his eyes … for the … last time,” I say, then blink rapidly. I look up at all the males staring as my lip quivers on its own. “But… wasn’t he the last one? So if they all died who wrote the book,” I ask, since it seems like the obvious question. I flip to the front where I know the name is usually found, but there’s nothing.

Dolly. One after another, my sisters fall to their knees, weeping. No— no, no, please— don’t surrender! My spirit cries, but only silence leaves me. Only Kaela remains standing, her fists trembling at her sides. The last of our line still holding against the shame. The light flares. My body arches. I taste iron and snow. And as the final strike descends, my last thought burns clear and desperate: Kaela… no. Don’t surrender.

I froze for a moment as the hand blocked my sight, then slowly looked up. My eyes met the eyes of a man standing in front of me. It was Jason. His hand hung in the air for a long moment. His sharp eyes were fixed on me as if he could see through me and read every thought I had kept hidden these past few days. Beside him, Kat wore a flowing scarlet dress, pulling all attention to her like a flower in full bloom. She wrapped herself around Jason's arm and stood at his side as if she were announcing something to the whole world.