The Start After The Ending Novels & Stories

She fell back onto the bed, her eyes wide open, her voice now reduced to a whisper. "Karma… will come back… to bite you…" Before she could finish, she passed away. Dad and Mom both heard Grandma's last words. They trembled uncontrollably. After all, everyone's afraid of karma.

For a brief moment, I could almost see the younger Suzanna smiling at me again, clean and bright like the rising sun. Then the loud cry of a newborn rang through the room, followed by tears and joyful laughter, and the fading image disappeared. I lowered my head and looked at my gentle wife and my beautiful son. Slowly, a relieved smile appeared on my face. At last, it was time for me to let go.

It took Daisy ten years to transform from a humble street vendor into a star investor in the corporate world. I stood by her side for every single one of those ten years. During our darkest year, I threw away every last drop of my self-respect and begged my estranged mother just for twenty dollars to buy us a decent meal. Looking back into Daisy’s heartbroken, tear-filled eyes, I gave her a soft smile and asked just one thing: "On the day the company finally goes public on Nasdaq, will you bring me with you?" She held me close and promised she would. Years later, when her company’s empire was soaring at its absolute peak, I gently brought up my old request once more. She didn't even bot

“Do I look good like this? Can you tell I’ve started over with a fresh slate?” Anthony smiled and gave me a thumbs-up.

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

“This ends now.” ***

It was the beginning. THE END

We shall see… The End

he said softly, turning toward her. Exactly as if he had been waiting. Lucian materialized a second later, stepping between them so fast Damien’s expression twitched. The tension in the room tightened like a drawn bow. “Careful,” Damien murmured, a mocking edge in his voice. “You’re starting to look possessive, Lucian.” Lucian’s voice dropped. “Leave.” Damien smiled. A sharp, too-pleasant curve that didn’t reach his eyes. “I was just admiring the art.”

I have finally got my peaceful and happy ending or should I say that it's the beginning! The End!