Novel & Cerita They Both Die At The End Audiobook

On the day of my mother's funeral, I sat outside the chapel, crying so hard I could barely stand. Three days earlier, my father had told me she'd died in a car accident. He said her body was so badly damaged that I shouldn't see it. I wouldn't be able to handle it. I believed him. I put on a black dress and sat beside her casket all night. Ten minutes before the cremation, my phone buzzed. A notification popped up for a hotel livestream. I opened it and froze. My mother was on the screen in an evening gown, smiling as my younger sister, Nina Whitmore, handed her a glass of champagne. My father sat beside her, his eyes red. "From now on, Nina doesn't have to live in Evelyn's shadow or suffer

We have an old rule in our town. Any family with twins must choose one to make an example out of. That is the way to discipline one’s children and ensure they grow up well. Born four minutes before my brother, I became that example. When my brother snuck out to swim in the river, Mom didn’t scold him. Instead, she pressed my head into the river again and again. She finally stopped when my brother cried, yelling that he would never go to the river again. When my brother forgot to switch on the rice cooker, Mom came back home from work only to realize that the rice was still uncooked in the pot. She then served me two bowls of uncooked rice. “Finish them and don’t leave a single grain be

They were all living happily. *** The END

You reminded me that stories aren’t just words on a page—they’re shared experiences, and we lived this one together. Will there be more stories in this universe someday? Maybe. But for Nathan and Sophia, this is where we leave them—at peace, in love, surrounded by everyone who matters. A wolf and his Luna. Children racing through the dark with glow sticks. Hearts finally at rest. Thank you—for reading, for unlocking, for loving these characters as much as I do. This ending is yours as much as it’s theirs. So here’s to Alpha’s Regret. Here’s to happy endings that feel earned.

I requested with trembling lips, my eyes closing. "Ada! No....No, Noooo!" all of a sudden I heard a deep masculine voice of man, and barely managed to turn my head around to saw the shadowy figure through the flames of fire, struggling to reach for me, "Ada, where are you... Ada...." all of a sudden that voice was silenced by another figure coming from behind, and ripping the heart out of that figure's chest. "Mateeeee!!" That was the last word I heard out of that man's mouth before he died, so did I as my vision darkened and I gave in to death with one thought in my mind.

"Be clear and smooth." Don't tell me he decided to make me his audiobook. "C'mon.." he ushers. I sigh and start reading from the third paragraph. "I looked over at Augustus Waters, who looked back at me. You could almost see through his eyes they were so blue. 'There will come a time,' I said, 'when all of us are dead. All of us. There will come a time when there are no human beings remaining to remember that anyone ever existed or that our species ever did anything. There will be no one left to remember Aristotle or Cleopatra, let alone you...

I can’t believe this is happening. THE END (Keep an eye out, there's an Epilogue chapter and a couple of chapters for Killian and Theo)

she declares, her voice laced with a chilling resolve. Paul's desperation reaches a fever pitch as he pleads with Audrey, his voice filled with terror. "No, please, Audrey. Don't kill me," he begs, the weight of his actions finally catching up to him. Audrey's gaze hardens, a grim reminder that his fate is sealed. "No, this is not for you. This is for us. We are going to die together, Paul," she states, her hand reaching into her pocket to retrieve a lighter. The flames dance in Audrey's eyes, reflecting the fiery determination that consumes her.

He shook his head. “I’m sorry,” he said. A pause. “He’s gone.” The words echoed. Lisha didn’t move. Didn’t react. Just stared. Ethan Cross— The man who controlled everything. The man who feared nothing. Was dead. Just like that. And in that moment no one noticed the glass of wine still trembling slightly in Lisha’s hand or the quiet storm behind her eyes. Because while the world saw shock Lisha felt something else entirely.

How could Eve die? A/n: yay! The last chapter, thanks a lot for reading till the end 🤗 Love y'all my readers 😘