Novel & Cerita The Last Picture Show Novel

Please— I bent down, picked up the photo, my hands trembling, my voice whispering, first-person POV breaking because Goodnovel heroines always whisper at Chapter 39: "Julian... who is this girl? Why... why do you have a photo of me when I was ten? In your locked drawer? Inside your safe? In your private study no one can enter?"

Hello, my lovely readers Finally! Another season is done and we are entering the finale season of The Last Alpha Standing! Things have been a rollercoaster even for me. I could not believe that time flies so fast that this novel is already at its climax and down to its ending. I thank you all for your support and for reading my story.

I'm the only person she trusts not to read her diary so she made me keep it because she fears her brother Jax finds out about her secrets. "Diary huh, never thought someone still writing on diaries in this generation" and they laughed. "Jade please, give that back to me" I requested almost begging. "Aw, let me read a page first," she said and they all cheered. "Let's have a random page, uhm..." Valerie grinned and acted as if thinking. "Open it on the 6th page!" She squealed. "No, please! Just give it back!" I panicked and tried to snatch the book but Enzo quickly held my hand and smirked before letting me go as he walked towards Jade's.

“What? Continue with your observations. I’m having fun listening to it.” Akiro glared at me. “That’s all! Now can you tell what that was for? Or were you just fishing for compliments?” I chuckled at that. “Can’t you think of something similar that would fit what you observed about my appearance? Something that could tell you what exactly I am? You have quite a variety of novels and movies in your world, Akiro.” As if on cue, Akiro stepped away from me as his eyes widened in utter surprise.

its a missing puzzle piece waiting to be found and when you do find it you can finally figure out the picture life has to show you. END!

Why did I ever come upon you in the first place? What was the reason for the heavens allowing us to meet? What have I ever done to earn this treatment? I should have known better than to take the chance of falling in love with someone. Veronika, take a deep breath and calm down. You are a courageous young lady. You'll be able to move on from this. "Veronika/Race!" That was the last thing I remember hearing before passing out.

Her breath caught. The red bird painting was gone. Replaced. Emma's heartbeat quickened. Someone had removed it. Someone knew. Someone had been there. Suddenly— A voice came from behind them. "I was wondering when you'd figure it out." Emma froze. Noah slowly turned around. Standing beneath the streetlight was a woman. Beautiful. Elegant. Her eyes filled with sadness. Emma's blood ran cold. It was the same woman from the photographs. The same woman whose voice she heard on the phone.

Selene Before sunset I turned my quarters into a crime scene, and it was all for one man. Maps covered the table and more maps littered the floor. I had alley sketches pinned to the wall with iron tacks. Timelines were written in ink on parchment in neat lines. They collided with circles, arrows and corrections. Witness statements were in piles and they were ranked by usefulness and stupidity. Most people get poetic when they're scared. He vanished into the air, His eyes were icy cold, He moved fast, It wasn't natural.

"Look at me!" "I can't, just look at me. There he is," he said. "Why don't you show me your picture at sunset?" I asked. "N-nothing. My picture is ugly, don't be naughty." He was going to keep the cellphone but I quickly got it from him. "Yehey! I got it!" I shouted enthusiastically. I moved away a little because he might grab me. He tried to pull me so I moved further away until I could open the gallery. I was surprised by the content of the pictures. This is not the sunset captured but the last shot is me...

I opened it and saw Nicole’s full-length picture, which someone had clicked from her side. ‘Her last picture,’ It was the message attached to it, and my blood ran cold after reading it. * #TBC