The Perks Of Being A Wallflower Ending の小説・ストーリー

He raised his both arms, a sign of surrendering. “Your flair is teleportation, right?” “Maybe.” Peony straightened her face. Her brother was not taking the situation seriously. “I mean, yeah. But, I’m weak now because I used my flairs to enter here in Bulwark.” Peony was surprised. “You what-, is that even possible?” Zachary and Cammi stared at each other. It made Peony pissed. She hated when they are exchanging words without even talking. “Talk,” she said coldly, smoke starting to come out from her hands.

I'll give you whatever your heart desires. I met his stare and shook my head firmly. "Enzo, you don't owe me anything. All I want is for you to leave me alone. From now on, let's just go our separate ways." With that, I rose from my seat and turned to leave. As I stepped out of the cafe, I couldn't help but glance back one last time. Enzo was sprawled on the couch, looking lost and desolate. A single tear trailed down his cheek. I knew he had finally realized his mistakes. Nonetheless, I had left the past behind and was ready to step into a new future.

A life they would be spending together. THE END

She was theirs, and they were hers. The End

"Seriously, how pitiful can you get? It's obvious Zach likes Jessica more. It's all Annie's fault for not letting him go and making everyone's life a misery." The emcee's voice rang. "Do you take Annie Carter…uh…do you take Jessica Baker as your wife? No matter sickness or health, for richer or poorer…" Zach cut in before he could finish. "I do." Onstage, Jessica was looking at me. She had received my mother's corneas… And now, she was looking at me with that conceited look. A wicked princess and a false knight. How disgusting. The so-called fake wedding didn't show signs of stopping. They even started toasting the guests. While Zach was busy toasting, Jessica shoved through the crowd to com

Her cheeks were flushed with satisfaction, and dark red marks covered the soft skin above her chest. Even the black lace dress I had bought for our anniversary had been stained with a few suggestive spots of blood. The room was filled with loud, crude men. Whistles and teasing laughter echoed through the air. “Ms. Jones finally ended her single life tonight.” “So? Was Eric good enough to make your legs give out?” Their eyes shifted toward me, followed by another round of whispers. “Shane is pathetic. He spent years acting like a loyal dog around her, and he still did not get her first time.”

She squashes into him closer. "I love this song." Rae suddenly appears, dragging Aurora away from us to dance, Alex grabbing her and spinning her around and just like that, I realise we've come full circle, except this time, the sexy girl at the party is mine, her friends are my friends and I'm looking forward to a future that includes her. The End. Thank you for reading - follow me on F******k or I*******m @bellaaisling for details on upcoming books :) x

"I don't know why you're so excited. We already have one of these." "Oh, but, Mrs. Willis, it's always good to have one, plus-one." And they lived happily ever after. THE END. If you haven't read Shana and Trevor's story, be sure to check out FORBIDDEN FLING today.

"He's..." Arthur comes out of the back just then, wrapping his hand around her waist and kisses her on the neck. "Hey babe." "Ewwww. Get a room." Chara exclaims playfully, making the trio burst into laughter. ~~~~~ It's a pretty short epilogue but I love it just like that. It's a good and happy ending to me and I don't want to ruin that feeling for anyone with an unnecessarily long last chapter. I will miss the Campbells and Worths...

She dropped a single yellow rose on the stone edge. “I won’t stop,” she whispered. From a second-floor classroom window, Henry watched, jaw clenched. Beside him, Bianca leaned against the glass. “So… now what?” Henry turned slowly. “Now?” He smiled. “Now we ruin her for real.” Final Scene – School Courtyard The students gathered again near the fountain—where Sophia once filmed her last video. The stone basin was now ringed with fresh flowers, candles flickering in glass jars, and folded notes that whispered “I’m sorry” or “We believe you now.”