The Last Thing She Ever Did Novels & Stories

"I love you." Teravon's infamous underworld leader took her own life at that moment. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and heartbreak, as if she couldn't be at peace even in death. In her final moments, all she wanted was to hear me say I loved her, yet seeing her face filled me with nothing but disgust. Lilian died with her face contorted in excruciating pain, her spirit restless to the very end. The final words she ever heard were from the man she loved, telling her that she was disgusting.

What he didn't know at the time was that would be our very last kiss. I, Gabriella Martini, am dead now. I lived. I sure as heck loved and last but not least, I laughed. Enjoy and live your life each day as if it's your last. Goodbye ~ Gabriella Martini.

Even though Arnold can't beat me. 'Arnold? So, you—' The woman laughed. The woman's eyes bulged, looking pleased with the change in Raymond's expression. 'Precisely. I killed him. Do you know what his last wish was?' 'I don't want to hear,' Raymond approached the woman, preparing to fire the bullet back at the woman. 'Don't touch Raymond Cooper,' the woman laughed again. 'But you innocently took your own death! I feel sorry for Arnold. His struggle was in vain—'

THE FALL OF ONE MORE PAWN Before he died, the last thing he heard was the voice of his beloved. The voice of the only man she had ever loved. "For God's sake, Shayenne, don't do this!" - and that was the only time he called her that, and she let out a choked laugh and replied only in her mind, "I finally touched you, huh?" - that's what she wanted to say to him, but she didn't say it, her mouth didn't open to speak. She was done here. This was where their friendship and complicity ended, and then the explosion almost made his ears bleed, his eardrums hurt with the noise of the blast.

"Never understand how you’ll do anything for someone you love, how you’ll make them into anything…" Her breathing turned ragged. Blood loss was winning now. This woman who'd caused so much destruction was finally dying, taking her warped idea of love with her. Those were her last words. Her eyes went vacant and that evil spark just... went out. Her breathing grew irregular, then stopped entirely. The ballroom fell silent except for our own breathing. After months of fighting her influence, of struggling against her schemes, it was over. Really, truly over. Kane drew me tighter against his side as we looked down at her body.

Ricardo Tucci suffered from severe prosopagnosia, constantly mistaking me for my best friend, Ella Henderson. At an antique auction, he won the gem brooch I had coveted for years, only to hand the box to Ella. When I pointed out his mistake, he merely shrugged it off. "It's just a piece of jewelry. Since it suits her, she can keep it." At an exclusive gala, Ricardo walked down the red carpet with Ella on his arm, while I, his actual fiancée, was stopped at the doors, left to endure the humiliating stares of high society. Afterward, his excuse was as careless as ever. "My face blindness got in the way again. Sorry you had to deal with that." On my birthday, he promised to drive us to o

I'd been with Leo Blackwood for five years. But we'd never once made it through a mating ceremony. Every time we were about to seal the bond, something would happen with Linda—his adopted sister. And every single time, Leo would leave me behind. This time, he swore he'd planned everything down to the last detail. Promised he wouldn't miss it. I waited five days and five nights—because I wanted to tell him I was pregnant. He never showed. Instead, I got attacked by rogues. Got infected with wolfsbane because of it. At the very last moment, I called Leo. It was Linda who picked up. She put the video on, and that's when I saw it—Leo and Linda, right in the middle of some celebration. "Freya." H

Samantha said. “That’s exactly what I want too. I’ll explain everything to her properly. We shared a past, and I can’t just throw that away. But I’ll make things clear so we can all move on,” Gabriel promised. He then gently touched Samantha’s hair and said, “I promise, Samantha—I’ll marry you someday. You’re the last woman I’ll ever love, and I’ll never let you go again.”

His chest heaved in silent sobs. Adaobi’s voice pierced the silence again, dragging him back. “Do you know my sister’s last wish before she left this world?” She stepped closer, gripping the box of ashes tightly. Her eyes burned holes into him. “She wanted every tie she ever had with you to be cut. Every single one. She wanted freedom, even in death. So if you still haven’t signed those divorce papers she left you with, better go and do so!” The words slammed into Alex like hammer blows. He shook his head slowly, his tears falling freely.

"But afterward, Celia told others she broke Jessica's watch on purpose, just for the fun of it. She said Jess had no family left, so what could she do about it anyway?" Mr. Sanders said. Even then, he had softened the actual words. If he had repeated her exact phrasing, Mr. Hall would have pinned this on him, too.