Yoosung Bad Ending Novels & Stories

This is my punishment. But I never regret this punishment. The destiny that was written for me, the destiny that united me with a woman named Lena. I will not regret it. I don't regret falling in love with Aphrodite. I closed my eyes as the arrow of heaven formed, and then the arrow of heaven pierced my body in a matter of seconds. Of course it made me fall on my back on the ground, I fell in the middle of a bed of red roses that had blackened. Black roses as a symbol of the end of eternity and the arrogance of a Xiao Hyun Ki.

Taehyung looked at him where the colour of his face went pale, as his whole world was crashing down, before his eyes, He spent days and months only to have a normal life with his Lia, but now it futile. So this the end Or he still has cards in his hand to twist the situation on his hands ? ------------------------ Any guess what will the next part? Can you guys please do comments, and do votes.

He ran towards them trying to save them but It was too late. the last thing that V said was "Take care of My little princess!" "Never let a single scratch reach her skin!" Jisoo added before they both took their last breaths. Jungkook broke in tears seeing his best friend and his wife being killed in front of his eyes while he couldn't even do any thing to save them. .................. Inside the tornado shield. Yolanda was attacking Gigi non stop. Gigi had no choice other than dodge her attacks. Gigi still didn't had hold on her powers correctly. using them would be stupid.

Yoon breathed his last breath and shed his final tears. Peach stopped singing and let his tears flow freely. He knows his beloved husband has already departed. "Babe," Peach mumbles as he feels the heaviness in his heart. "Yoon... Babe…" "Babe... babe... babe." He chants repeatedly, but no one can answer him anymore. He embraced Yoon tightly while his tears continued to pour freely. But no matter how many tears he sheds, it won't lessen the pain of longing in his heart. Peach couldn't utter a proper word; his throat was numb, and his head was dizzy. His eyes were clouded with tears, blinding his vision, and he could only whimper silently, suffering the unbearable pain while hugging his husba

At the party, Beatrice Sherbird’s close friends surrounded me. “I heard you’ve had a crush on Beatrice since you were a kid. You even insisted on being her husband when you played house. So, do you still have feelings for her now?” Everyone turned to look at me. I looked toward the woman in the corner who was casually pouring a drink and said, “I was young and clueless back then. I probably caused Beatrice a lot of headaches. “Honestly, those feelings faded a long time ago. Besides, I’m actually getting married soon.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Beatrice stared at her high heels stained with spilled wine. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she remained dazed for a