Turning Page At Last Novels & Stories

"Kazimir! Elara! The 1%... it’s not just a connection. It’s a Geometric-Countdown!" They scrambled out of the water, the peace of the afternoon evaporating instantly. They followed Jun back to the central monolith, where the display was no longer showing a simple percentage. The numbers were moving in a strange, Non-Linear-Rhythm, accompanied by a diagram that made Elara’s stomach turn. "Explain, Jun," Kazimir commanded, his Leadership-Steel returning.

Just resolute. She knew why she was doing this. Not for closure. Not for reconciliation. But because this was the last page of a chapter—and she was ready to turn it. This ends tonight.

Maybe in another hundred years, he'll finally truly see me. … I turned page after page, like a sinner who had stumbled upon a god’s secrets. It recorded all her love for me, her waiting, her fantasies, and her hopes. The details I never noticed, the sacrifices I took for granted, were all glittering treasures in her words. I turned to the last page, dated the day before she left. 【Tonight, I will try one last time. I will tell him that I love him.】 【But if… if he really pushes me away again for that alliance…】

“Won’t you lose your place?” “Oh,” Brayden casually returned and picked the book up. “No.” Meredith watched as Brayden held the book and opened it, allowing the pages to fall on their own. It didn’t take long for them to settle and then he pointed to a spot in the middle of the page. “Umm,” Meredith didn’t quite understand. Was he joking? “This is where I left off at,” Brayden told her with a straight face. When he saw the disbelief written across her furrowed brow line he explained further. “It always opens to the page that I was last on.”

Time to end this one way or another. ***

She had learned to read this the way you learned to read the things you handled regularly. She turned to the next page. It was the last page. She sat with the empty last page for a while. Not waiting for something to arrive. Just sitting with the particular quality of a last page, which was different from any other page because it was the only one that knew it was last. She thought about what belonged on it. ---

she sat on the chair and dailed Ana's number, Ana picked up in one ring. " Hello" Ana answered from the other end " what's going on girl?, i've been blowing your phone up since last night, i didn't sleep cause to be fair, you asked me not to" " hello Ana" Riley responded "i'm sorry i didn't call or anything, i was ermm, i had a very weird night" " Weird night?, what do you mean by that?" Ana asked " well, where do i start?, let's see, remember Jesse" Riley asked

moving on to the next page. The husband, i paused at that, did i skip a page? my eyes travel to the previous page yeah, i was just reading on the capo i expected a continuation from there not another topic entirely. when my eyes travel to the bottom of the page it said page 4, on the next page its numbered page 18. what the hell? It seems some pages are missing, when I take a closer look at the middle of the book gasped, more like ripped out. "Some pages are missing" I said out loud.

Aside from that, there were no clues about the drugs. Not willing to give up, Maia kept flipping through the pages one after another. Much time had passed when she finally reached the book's last few pages. She was startled and stopped dead in her tracks. Why were the last few pages torn off? Pursing her lips, she checked the part where the pages were torn off. She couldn’t shake the feeling that the torn pages contained the details she was looking for. Who tore them off? Was it Celia or the person who broke into her house?

So, save the chapter number and continue reading! P.S- Did I mention the book will now be on A****n? XD