The Last Thing She Ever Did Novels & Stories

She shook her head since she knew she could no longer to keep fighting a lost battle. "Promise... Me... That... You... Will... Never... Visit... Your... Dad... Again." She stuttered out as she tilted her head to look at him. He nodded his head positively. "But please, don't leave us." He begged her with tears scrolling down his face already and shook his head, sobbing out loudly. She gave them a bleak goodbye smile before breathing her last breath with a lone tear slipping out of her eyes. She closed her eyes. "My OBSESSION over HIM was my END." She thought sadly and dropped her hands lifeless.

He took a sharp step around the edge of the table, cutting off her path. “Claire. Please.” She stopped, her body freezing, but she didn't look back at him. Ethan lowered his voice, the raw desperation completely shattering his CEO composure. “I never... I never wanted things to end between us like this. You have to believe me.” Claire closed her eyes tightly for half a second, swallowing down the bitter taste of seven years of wasted loyalty. Then, she turned her head slowly, looking at him one last time. “Neither did I, Ethan.”

he sighs sadly. "After that, she never came out of the ICU. Thanks to Kenard, I was able to support her treatment. But things weren't on our side. Before her last chemo-therapy, she asked me to bring her to a carnival for the last time..." "She took her last breath behind me riding a carousel. Even today, when that smiling face with closed eyes and her last smile came into my mind, it waves my heart." He had a glimpse of a tear in his eyes at this point.

Every memory she had while growing up flooded her remind. The time she had spent with her parents, her friends, meeting Adam, her wedding, her pregnancy till the last bits of suffering she went through in Dzhimara, the loss of her loved ones. Ariadne, Damien, Zara, Asher, everybody that is close to her was taken from her. She smiles while looking up to the walls of her own room. She chokes on her blood which causes her to form small bubbles. She finally closes her eyes and exhale her last breath. Praying to the goddess that she would have mercy on her.

" Those were her last words. Her last request and he nods. Kissing her hands, which he held in his. The entire team of doctors enters but could do nothing to help. Checking her body, they retreated. With heads lowered. No one could save her now. " I promi...se Little dove...I promise..." She smiles in content at him as everyone wails around her. Tears were streaming down their eyes. " I love you soo much my little dove....I won't be able to live without you... don't do this to me please..." " I lo...ve..y..ou...too...Than-" She couldn't even complete as next they know. Darkness covered her eyes completely and her body fell limp in Thaneos's arms. Her eyes were still and just like that. The d

In a hushed tone meant for my ears alone, she dropped the act. "Aeliana, just look at you, all pathetic. Even with everything you've done for the pack, what good did it do? You're just as disposable as ever. You remind me of those two old fools in the Sacred Forest Rite, begging for mercy right before they died. A family affair, indeed." She paused, an icy smile playing on her lips. "That old Alpha was no fool. He was hard to trick, but I had a plan. I wore your clothes, made them think you were the one breaking sacred ground. Just like that, they met their end.

On my arm was a lady, her skin pale and delicate. The second Wynnie spotted me, her eyes brimmed with tears. She had never tasted true despair until I was gone. "Kelvin! Is that really you?! Is it really you?" For three long years, she scoured the globe, a solitary figure in a relentless quest that spanned continents. Clutching the photo from our engagement, she would approach strangers, her voice tinged with hope, asking if they had seen me—her missing husband. Each flicker of hope was snuffed out by the crushing weight of disappointment.

"So my mother is part of this too?" Samuel nodded. "She always has been." Sophia suddenly looked toward the camera. "Emma!" Her voice was weak. "Don't trust him!" Samuel turned toward her. Sophia screamed, "Don't go to the Atlantic!" Samuel pressed a button. Sophia's image disappeared. Emma stepped toward Samuel. "What did you do?" "Nothing." "You hurt her." "No." Samuel smiled. "She simply doesn't understand." "Understand what?" "That she was the first person to survive the Black Signal."

She'd stopped at nothing to steal everything from Elena—so they stripped away every shred of her dignity, leaving her humiliated and despised before all eyes. They spoke no words of vengeance. But every torment she'd inflicted on Elena, they returned to her tenfold. For five long years, Vivian clung to a miserable existence in endless shame and despair. Her once-delicate body withered under the weight of illness and bitterness. Lying in a crumbling storage room, staring up at the leaking roof, she replayed every choice she'd made—every life she'd destroyed—over and over. On a bitter winter night, she breathed her last.

She snuggled her face against my neck "I love you, babe." And this is the finale because you already know what we did that summer. -Fin