The Last To Vanish Novels & Stories

Only then did the guilt ease. "I have some good news for you. Winter is back. Your suffering is almost over, because I'm going to end you myself in front of her." He straightened and turned to Sebastian. "Did you get the details about the forum?" "It'll be held tomorrow night. 7:00 pm. Harbor City TV Station." Liam nodded. "Check the basement cameras. Winter will witness Regina's last moments tomorrow." "Mr. Jager, this is illegal detention. If something happens," Sebastian paused, hesitating.

Just as I was about to knock, a luxury van pulled up in front of the house. Out stepped Hilary, holding Lily's hand. "Mommy, that's the bad man!" Lily spotted me and pointed straight at me. Ignoring the murderous glare Hilary shot me, I turned toward the villa's entrance. "Nick!" she shrieked behind me. "Haven't you had enough?! Didn't you promise to leave us alone?! Go away!" She grabbed Lily and moved to push me back, but just then, the iron gate opened. An older woman with graying temples walked out.

In the plot, he had already driven the original Maddison to suicide long ago. I laughed. "That's funny. Why else would anyone kill themselves? Don't you know the reason better than I do?" They had sided with Cynthia again and again, stealing everything that belonged to the original Maddison. It was not surprising that she chose to end her life. "I..." When Charlie was about to continue, I turned and left the room. Since I was going to die anyway, I did not want to hear these meaningless words. After all, apologies were useless by then.

As the last sentence had left his mouth Ishmael; he could feel his body going numb as if he was being suffocated by Lord Henderson. Lord Henderson slowly turned his unforgiving eyes to Ishmael. He had only processed some of the information that was presented. The most important were the fact that this lady had purple eyes and that they had fled north. Lord Vazquez, of all territories, his. Lord Hnederson was not idle the entire time that the Retrobutioner’s were dispatched. He spent quite a lot of time in his personal study, finding out some importation information.

It’s my last link to Aiden. The paramedics tell me to hold on a little longer and I hear one of the nurses snap at Lilith telling her that now is not the time for this behavior. That’s the last thing I heard before my world went black.

she announced. Hearing that call Lesley waved her hand to me. She seems sad, maybe hoping that her partner is me. But sadly not. Most of the students are called and only a few was left including me... And Wayne. "Okay our last pair is" "...Sarah Johnson and Wayne Grayson"...Sh*t. Really?! I'm trying to avoid him but this?!?! "Are you coming or not?"...I heard him spoke. *sigh* I have no choice so I walked along with him and we took the backseat.

But honestly, I didn't care about the watch he promised me anymore. That night, I drew another sunflower on the back of the application. Eight days left. - On the third morning, the liaison from the home office delivered my ticket. My departure was right on schedule. I had officially resigned. Mr. Hall must've already spoken to the supervisor, so everything went smoothly. As I was packing up and carrying my box out, I overheard two operators gossiping in the hallway. "Did you hear? Commander Samson wants his childhood sweetheart to work at the station."

One by one, the lights blinked out. “Where will you go?” I asked. She smiled faintly. “I don’t exist anymore.” Then she vanished through the far exit, no footsteps, no trace. By the time I reached the hall, her file was gone. Deleted from every known system. Dr. Celene didn’t vanish. She evaporated. Hours later, I found myself in the data vault. Alone. The air here always smelled like metal and static. The ceiling flickered, struggling to keep up with failing energy grids.

"We need a Fifth." She reached out and grabbed Leo’s hand. "Leo... remember the song in the nursery? The one that wasn't for the machine?" Leo nodded, his eyes glowing with that same violet fire. "The song for the stars, Mama." Elena, Leo, and the three sisters joined hands. The violet, silver, blue, and brown energies merged into a single, blinding White-Nothingness. The countdown hit 00:00:01. The entire island of Manhattan vanished in a silent flash of light.

My last desire wasn't for fame or money—it was just to see her smile one more time, without a barrier between us. Oh, I thought, a detached, peaceful curiosity blooming in the center of the blackness. I forgot to tell them about the flash drive in the... The thought flickered out like a candle in a gale. There was no more Mary. No more secrets. No more fear. Just the silent, spinning phone on the tripod, broadcasting a spray of red across a white wall and the empty chair where a whistleblower had stood a second before. A hundred thousand people watched as the screen went black, the last thing they heard being the heavy, rhythmic thud of a tactical boot stepping over a fallen body.