Under Your Scars Book Ending Novels & Stories

Chelsea raised an eyebrow as she questioned back . “ Of course you don't “ wrapping his arms around her waist , Rogue dipped down as he slowly stole a kiss away from her “ You only belong to me ; Your stalker , my lady “ . A/n : was the ending rushed ? Yes it was . The contract of this book suddenly ended and I had to let go of many arcs , which led to this rushed ending but I did my best , as I could in just a small amount of time .

I wouldn't have known this kind of happiness existed. THE END. AUTHOR’S NOTE: Helloooooooooo. And book two has come to an end. Whew, what a journey. Thank you so much for sticking with me till this point. Thank you greatly for unlocking more chapters. You guys mean the world to me! Thank you once again, and I hope you stay for Kross’s story as well. A little spoiler; Kross’s story will be a little heavy and deep, but fret not, it’ll get better. Thank you once again! ^^

Also, I honestly appreciate your comments, gems, and support it means a lot to me. From onward, though I wont make the book feel rushed, I’m about wrapping it up cause I am almost at the junction of ending the story. So things are about to get heated and yah, those assholes are about to get their own medicines !!!🔥 Thank you my lovelies. ❤️

"Lend me your wolf soul and be diverge from his original source!" When I felt her clutching my heart, I screamed in pain. The unbearable pain of feeling like my body was being extracted from a foreign entity. I was being like that until my vision went black. "Lilith..." ----- Mystique Luna's note: This book will be finished this April 2023. Please look forward to its ending! Please like my f a c e b o o k page for more updates of my new upcoming stories! ✨

With that, he tossed it behind us, and flames erupted instantly. “Nooooooooo!” I screamed as the heat seared against my skin. “Luca! Zara!” Through the agony, I saw them walking out of the warehouse, hand in hand. The fire spread rapidly, catching my feet first. My body weakened, and I collapsed against the Alpha’s thighs. He looked down at me. “If there is a next life… don’t choose him, Scarlett,” he choked out, blood dripping onto my face as he took his final breath. “Alpha…” I gasped painfully as the flames consumed my skin.

The pack healed in Chapter 23, Lila's Mist soothing wounds, her sapphire eyes tearful but resolute, emotions of relief mingling with grief. Kael's confession deepened in Chapter 24, his past cult ties fully revealed, dimming his tattoo as Alya confronted him, Ember snarling, but love prevailing in forgiveness. Victory's glow in Chapter 25 sealed with a final love scene under stars, Alya and Kael's bodies entwining, tattoos blazing, passion a testament to growth.

The boy who had thrown away the cellar key twenty years ago to save a little girl with hazel eyes was going to be completely erased from the earth by the very hands he had bled to protect. Dominic looked up at me. Through the blinding haze of his torment, his flat, powerless brown eyes locked onto mine. There was no hatred in them. There was no blame. There was only a terrifying, ancient alpha resolve that transcended the loss of his wolf. He wasn’t going to let his scarred prize destroy herself with guilt. “Hold... onto... something,” he gasped.

Elena entered, her eyes catching on the scar that crossed his ribs. "Does it still hurt?" she asked. "Only when I breathe." She crossed the room and sat on his lap, careful of his injuries. Her lips brushed his shoulder. "You know you don’t have to come. I can handle Damien." He cupped her face. "We started this together. We end it together." She kissed him–slow, deliberate, a promise more than passion. When she pulled back, her eyes were sharp. "Then let’s begin." **** Final Scene – Launch Hangar, Grayson Security HQ

The kind that happens when something enters a room that nobody was prepared for. I go still. I don’t look at anyone. I stare at the wall directly in front of me and I breathe, slowly, through my nose, and I feel the air on my back and I know exactly what they can see and I don’t move a single muscle. The scars don’t lie. They never have. They’re not the clean, faded kind that can be explained away as childhood accidents or a medical procedure. They’re the kind that have a story, and the story is ugly, and every woman in this room is currently reading it whether they want to or not.

Hey Lovely Readers! Izer and Scarlett's story ends here. Thanks for giving this book a chance and reading it to the end. I received many kind words from readers when I was writing this book and those words helped me finish this story. I appreciate all the support and love this book received and I am glad I was able to complete it.