World's End Harem Episode Guide Novels & Stories

At last, everything is over. The End

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But I'm sorry Dean, this is how we end. ~Chip. _________

“Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.” He really was convinced that I was a gold digger. I chuckled and murmured, “Too bad I can’t go, but William, I wish you and Jennifer a happy life together from the bottom of my heart." Suddenly, a powerful force pulled me in. When I regained consciousness, I saw Jennifer and a man dressed in a robe. The man was holding a wooden cross and chanting under his breath. There was a table in front of him with a white porcelain urn on it. It was my urn.

Another Elijah? *** The End ***

I guess that true love stories never have endings after all. Dean took my hand in his and interlocked our fingers as the flight attendant announced that the plane was about to take off. "Let's go home, shall we?" He said with the most beautiful smile. T H E E N D. _____ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

he nodded towards the door just in front and to the right of their pew. "Where does it lead?" "If you go out through this door and take a left, at the end of the room there's another door that leads into a hallway. Go through that door and follow it. That's where that door leads to. There are a few rooms that are unlocked in the hallway." He supplied right as the pastor moseyed his way up to the podium where he began the service. The room fell silent and everyone listened as he led the service.

One wave hit a cluster mid-rape, the brute buried balls-deep in a captive she-wolf; energy surged through them both, her cries turning to moans as she arched, pussy clenching around him in forced climax, while he erupted inside her, body seizing before exploding in gore, coating her in hot seed and entrails. Hundreds fell—limbs torn free, chests caved in, the ground quaking as power pulsed. Torin shielded his eyes, the light blinding, but he felt it in his bones, her essence brushing his skin like a lover's touch, stirring his cock to full hardness. She screamed, voice echoing with celestial fury, the final surge a dome of violet that swept the field clean. Rogues vaporized in bursts of ash