Under Your Scars Book Ending Novels & Stories

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)

Not until she fell flat onto her face unable to move anymore, and even then she tried to crawl. But her desperate crawl came to a sudden stop when the mark on her neck started to burn and then itch. With the same hand she had digging in the dirt, she clawed at the skin, her deep breaths turning into painful whimpers as heat travel through her. Her own hand burnt when it touched her skin. It was like she was dipped in gasoline and then lit on fire, except nothing like that happened. It was her... She was the fire. Those were the same words the goddess said...was this what she meant? Was this why she needed this scarred alpha?

, however, the end isn't always the reason it all ends, everything I've done, the people I've changed, the love I've shown, all of this will not be forgotten, while those who loved me love to live, I Ayla Marin will be alive in their beating hearts, the jeep has finally stopped rolling, I feel exhaustion take over my body, the pain in every inch of my bones is unbearable, I feel the blood drain from my skull to my vision it's cloudy, little by little my irises are closing, however, I'm still able to smell the smell of wet earth that brings back memories of home, just as I hear the sound of metal creaking in the background, I force myself to look at who's here , I just see black galoshes near

The Deluca family was in ruins. Gabriella had lost her mind and was locked away in an asylum. Dante, overwhelmed by the truth, suffered a stroke that left him paralyzed, spending the rest of his life in bed. Rosa was alive, but her beauty was destroyed, making her an outcast in the eyes of all. I thought that was the end of it. However, then came a stormy night, rain lashing down like the world was ending. My phone rang.

"This is what you deserve. Our paths will never cross again." I returned to the pack with Lucien. We held another marking ceremony. He placed the moonstone necklace against my chest, held me close, and whispered in my ear, "Scarlett, no one matters more than you.." (The End)

ZACH People think scars are flaws. That tattoos are decoration. That pain is supposed to be buried. But they’re wrong. Scars remember the things people try to forget. And mine? Mine tell the truth. Even when I can’t. It’s late. The city hums outside like it’s whispering secrets to the dark. Alana’s asleep, curled against me in this new bed, in this new chapter of her legacy. Her hair’s tangled on the pillow, one leg hooked over mine, lips parted just slightly like she finally let go of every weight she carries.

If this contract was broken, the price would be paid in blood. She felt no relief when the deal was done. Only more well concealed fear and anxiety. Amberleigh couldn’t help but think the enemy of my enemy was not a friend. It was rather another fucking enemy! And they seemed to be closing in indeed because Grayson had just laid out the fucking welcome mat. Chapter 45

He looked up, and realized his family had been paying keen attention to their conversation. "What is it all about" he asked again. "I am not sure yet, since I just started reading" she replied tightly. "I have read it before and its very interesting" Ara sighed. "How did it end?" Anna asked. "Miss Winterham got kissed by her Prince charming, and they lived happily ever after" Ara replied grinning. "As expected." Anna murmured. "I love happily ever afters" Ara said ignoring her. "Miss Ann, do you like happily ever afters?" Ara asked obviously searching for an associate.

Lauren gazed into the mirror as she peeled off her clothes, not wanting to miss a single sight of it. The once white bandages that had been wrapped on her back now had a hue of red. She sighed and even when she knew it would earn her scolding from Malcolm, she slowly peeled the bandage off her back closing her eyes at the gory sight that greeted her. Her eyes teared. She didn’t believe it was this bad. And Bryan had seen it too? It made her sob more. She didn’t want him to end up having trauma because of her. She was used to it after all.

I could feel his member pushing on my thigh through the jeans. He lifted me up slightly removing my shirt. His eyes widened as he saw the scar covering from my shoulder to the bottom of my ribs. I had forgotten about it in the moment. I could sense his anger rolling off him as he focused on the imperfections of my body. He leaned in and kissed me passionately. I felt his bare chest press against mine as my body gushed, soaking my panties. A deep groan came from his chest as if he knew exactly what he was doing to me.