Where We End And Begin Novels & Stories

“Look at the sun. Everyday he comes to an end just to come back the next day brighter. “ And smiling she told them: “Is just as C. JoyBell C. once said “"Ends are not bad things, they just mean that something else is about to begin. And there are many things that don't really end, anyway, they just begin again in a new way. Ends are not bad and many ends aren't really an ending; some things are never-ending."” (Author's note: The happy ending is here, but the epilog is just around the corner )

Home. THE END.

this wasn't the end. This was just the beginning.

Here is where we began anew. Just a bit longer. Just a bit more.

It wasn’t just a happy ending—it was a new beginning. **** The end****

And then, when Rowe leaned close to whisper something in her ear, the way she stilled—like she wasn’t sure if she was ready for where it might lead. It was only a second. A heartbeat. But it was enough to know their story wasn’t finished. Not by a long shot. And as Mack’s hand slipped into mine, grounding me in the life we’d fought so hard to win back, I couldn’t help but smile. Because endings, I realized, weren’t really endings at all. They were beginnings in disguise. And Liz and Rowe’s beginning… was just about to start.

"The endgame..." "...starts now."

It was the beginning. THE END

I awoke the next morning enveloped in both Michael and Adrian's wings. The light and dark contrast was beautiful. I felt oddly safe and empty at the same time. I was starting to feel the missing pieces of my soul. I need to find my other guardians. I could feel the faint pulls of them in every direction. Should I make my way to the weakest and further pull or the closest and strongest pull? Through our connection, I knew the guys knew the decision I was trying to make. “Any thoughts?” I asked no one in particular. Michael answered me, “Furthest and weakest Little Goddess.” “ Well, shall we be off then?”

Balance endures. And we are home, wherever in the world that home might be.