Ultimate Abandoned Novels & Stories

After they had a light meal, Linda was starting toward the next room as Henry told the care worker, "Turn on the TV. Business channel." The care worker promptly did so, though he had to look around for the remote, just as a news anchor reported, "An accident occurred on the Laston-Jadelight bridge this afternoon. A car with the car registration plate Jadelight A62231…" The care worker found the remote and changed the channel just then, but Henry's head jerked up when he heard the car license plate. "Change it back!" he snapped, his face dropping. Jadelight A62231?! That was Tina's license plate number!

Tears brim his eyes and the last question comes out in a shaky breath. My tears stream down my face for the millionth time today. The round diamond sparkles spectacularly like the stars in the night sky. It's absolutely stunning. All the pain and suffering have led us to this moment. This moment in time where we can finally accept that nothing will stand in our way and nothing will ever tear us apart. We are it for each other forever. "Yes," I whisper. The End

If that wasn't lowly, then what Aini did was not at all lowly like him. Knowing that now it would be useless to talk to Aini, in the end Niar chose to leave AIni, who cleaned his room, looked so dirty and neglected, completely neglected. Aini even doubted that she would be able to sleep comfortably that night, but she kept trying to keep what she had been given. Some of the things he lived in also now looked abandoned, making him won't feel good at all. Why are they so mean to him? What wrong did he ever do to all of them to be treated like this?

“A worthy opponent.” Veil stood silently by the window. “What now?” Daniel smiled coldly. “They think the game is over. But Chimera was never the end, it was the opening act.” He pressed a hidden panel. A new map appeared. Coordinates marked Phase Four: Prometheus Protocol. Veil frowned. “That’s still incomplete.” “It won’t be for long,” Daniel said. “And this time, no AI. No codes. Just me.” His reflection in the glass stared back like a stranger.

"CHOOSE THE 'UNMAPPED' OR THE 'DELETED'!" The "Engagement Score" on the sky unwove. The gold symbols on the Transaction Barrier began to "Rot." The "Audience" on the "Paper Ship" was in a state of terminal, emotional rebellion. They didn't want the "Liquidation." They wanted the "Reunion." VOTE RESULTS: 100% REJECT LIQUIDATION. 100% DEMAND THE UNMAPPED. The obsidian hand of the Curator shattered. Isabella let out a final, mechanical sob as her Admin authority was "Revoked" by the community. She dissolved into a shower of violet stardust, her "Vengeance" becoming the "Fertilizer" for the new world.

I built an empire on code. But this... this laughter in the twilight, this peace earned, not taken? This is my legacy. And it is only just beginning. THE END

I feel my whole world crumbling down and crushing before me and all that is left is rubbles. I wish I could cry out some of the pain so that my heart will be lighter but No! Nothing is there, I'm just sitting motionless, sullen, and looking abandoned. I'm all alone. Mum left and now my brother. My unborn baby wasn't spared either. That baby could have been my last string of hope. Something to hold on to, a reason for me to live, to see life worth living but that too is no more. I don't have anything to hold on to anymore. If I die, Leonard will find more caring parents. I will make sure of that before my departure. I seriously can't continue this journey called life. I have no reason to. A

Even my wolf soul was bound, unable to escape. I didn’t want to die. I wanted to live. But I knew—he would never come back. The mine collapsed. Boulders and soil came crashing down like ravenous beasts, swallowing me whole. The unbearable agony forced a final howl from my throat. I died with my eyes wide open, unwilling to close them. And within my frozen womb, my unborn pup perished too. Yet all he was worried about was his lover, Sophia.

Vincent’s ears twitched as he strained for any hint of a whisper or a scream—anything at all. "Camela!" His roar erupted from deep within him, echoing strangely without any actual sound. His lips moved, his throat burned with effort, but the grave swallowed every trace of sound. He pressed his claws against his ears in frustration and snarled, “What kind of trick is this?” The tombstone glowed brighter, and the name Vincent Fox throbbed like a heartbeat. Slowly, faint letters began to carve themselves beneath it: “Buried but not broken. Dead but not gone.”

In the end, her life was taken by her father without conflict. Tony contemplated on questions he could ask about the Ultima Alpha legend. Before words could escape his mouth, Tony gasped. He felt the same warmth and bond he felt around his mate. He quickly got out of bed and left the room. As he walked down the hallway, his heart began to race faster until he stood outside one of the hospital rooms.