The Last Word Book Novels & Stories

I smiled sincerely and turned away from the prison. After seeing Vivian for the last time, I would never need to see her again in this life. She would disappear from my world forever. And my world would finally see the warmth of spring.

I took the piece of paper from him and nodded, "Yes, sir." Ezekiel dismissed us, and we left his office, relieved that it was over. Later in the afternoon, Aiden, Penelope, and I sat down together at one table during lunchtime, I couldn't help but notice the excitement in Penelope's eyes as she held a worn-out book in her hands. "What's that book you've got there?" Aiden asked, looking over at her. "It's the last known book of witches," Penelope said, beaming with joy.

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.

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 queen asked, making herself home on the chair next to mine. I smiled sadly and handed her the book. “It's about a woman, or rather, the last few days of her life before she died from cancer.” “Sounds depressing, and yet so relatable. It's so funny how someone's life could be measured by what she did in her last days, as if she did not live a lifetime. I hope you won't mind lending me once you are finished.” She smiled and returned the book to me. “So, how are you? I heard about what happened last night.”

I am feeling better now which is why I am uploading. P.S The good news is that, This book is ALMOST done! I am so excited for the ending and I really hope you liked this chapter. The last chapter will be uploaded on 9/5/2020 at 10:00pm Hawaii Standard Time. I am so excited for the last one, because this book has taken me six years to finish. Thank you so much for reading and I hope you all are doing okay and is staying safe through this whole pandemic!

of the "Absolute-End." "Dominic..." Avery said, her "Frequency" turning a "Vicious-White-Gold." "The 'Word'... it’s 'Asking' for a 'Chapter 181'. We have to 'Audit' the 'Last-Syllable'." The "Addiction-Standard" is locked. To find out what "Final-Word" defines the "Absolute-End," the next chapter is a "Causal-Requirement."

"Uh, Zac organised it for me." "Yes! I'm so glad you came. Come with me." The Last Word was a beautiful place. Everything in the store was basically wood. The register was at the front and behind it was columns of bookshelves. On the side of the registers were stairs leading up to a balcony that wrapped around the store. It looked larger than what it did on the outside. "There is our manager- Owen!" She shouts at him. "I'll be back downstairs if you need anything," Zari said and went back downstairs.

I couldnt help but touch the red words as they slowly filled up the page. 'The book of ultimate power and creation.' Read in big bold letters. Along with every single warning of this book. Just because I could never die didnt mean I couldnt become the slave to love that I knew Alexander wanted. I slowly turned the page completly ignoring the warnings and skimmed my finger down the table of contents. My eyes trailed to the end on their own accord. Unfortunately only one section worked on me and that was the very last one. There was no way to kill me, that I knew for a fact but still I turned the pages to the end of the book so I could just skim throught it. The first page had me closing my ey

When he noticed me, he froze, then reached over and turned down the burner. My gaze moved past them and landed on the countertop. The metal box had been opened. My mother’s handwritten recipe pages had been spread across the greasy board as a backdrop for the video. Bianca’s hand, with my diamond ring on it, was pressing down on the yellowed paper. I walked over, moved the phone tripod aside, and reached out to close the recipe book. “Jenna, it’s not what you think!” Bianca was flustered when she saw my expression.