Lastwords Stories

One-shot about a fiery love........... #2 loveanddeath

The last lines, the last words I will ever write about him

A short story I made a while ago. Please don't read this until you are 13+ I know some of you won't listen though. °•°•°•° Warning: Mature content

Dear Osakawa Miyuri, Right now, I'm writing this in the ambulance. I had nothing to do so I just write...hehehe... How are you? Are you okay? Were you hurt that time? If so, I'm so sorry for all of that. I shouldn't have hesitated to do it, but I tell you, I hesitated. I have been trying to get close to you since the first time we met, you've changed a lot since then, being an introvert and all that. I'm glad that you were able to make a few friends. I'm glad that I became your friend, even for a short time. Nee, remember the time when I asked for your wattpad account when I began writing? You told me that you keep your innermost thoughts and your diary there; that you didn't trust me that much, that's why you didn't give it to me. Well, I have been an untrustworthy person before, so I don't blame you for that. I'm so sorry if I ever treated you badly before^^ But I wished I had been a closer to you. If only I had the time. I know that I wouldn't get out of this predicament. And this might be the last words that I'll be telling you, but I don't want you to worry about me. I want you to be happy, that's why I did that. I want you too keep on living, to keep being the way you used to be. I don't want you to wear a lonely face nor a dark and lonely cloud over your head. I want you to keep on smiling. I love you Take Care, and goodbye, Your friend, Devito Josuha. P.S. I wasn't able to finish all my works in wattpad. For my parting gift, I want to give my account to you. Not that I want you to finish it, I just want you to have it since I won't be able to use it anymore. Coincidentally the password of my account is your full name with your middle name. Everytime I log in, it reminds me of you. All the time^^ P.P.S. Thank you, for all the memories^^

Her name is Chloe, maarte at mataray sya minsan, pero most of the time ay mabait naman siya. I first met her when she was 10, first time ko siya makita noon, i appeared in her dream, naging close kami because of dreams, and sadly hanggang panaginip nalang ata talaga. His name is voone, hindi siya katulad ng dream man ng iba na badboy, saksakan ng yaman, good looking, talented,etc. Pero simula palang, i knew he was perfect, just the way he is. I first met him when I was 18, lagi siyang nandyan para saakin, he helped me a lot! god, I am really thankful, thank you for giving me a kuya ^ ^

In a world where vampires and hunters are sworn enemies, a dangerous love blossoms between a powerful vampire leader and a half-blood warrior. Amid war, betrayal, and forbidden desire, their bond is tested as they fight to survive-and protect each other.

[COMPLETED] "We are both cursed, father, you and I; we were both born to die..." Ten years ago, on the tenth of October, my father killed himself, a man loved by everyone but me. On this tenth of October, I dedicate to him my last words, before killing myself just as he did. (May contain suicidal triggers)

The sorrow, the anger and the pain after loosing someone, you love, are the only things you can feel. But can't do anything about it. That's what faith is. The last words before someone's world collapse. I hope you'll like it. 7th February 2024

In diesem Buch geht es um die letzten Zeilen bestimmter Szenarien wenn ihr ein Buch selbst schreiben würdet. Nicht nur meine letzten Zeilen für ein Buch sollen andere begeistern und zu Tränen rühren, besonders hier Platz zu finden sondern auch die euren. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ This book is about the final lines of certain scenarios if you were to write a book yourself. Not only my last lines for a book should inspire others and bring them to tears, especially finding space here, but also yours. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"This is what it boils down to. A five years spent waltzing around each other, then seven more doing the same hand in hand. After all that loving, fighting, kissing, crying...this is all you get? A phone call and a few words? And what use are words anyway? They aren't permanent. This phone call isn't. The memories. Those years. None of it. Death is the only thing he’ll remember you for and it isn't fair." As one lays dying, two lovers say goodbye. (Rated for strong language and some violence)

A short murder story. A fun read if you like stupid teen girls getting murdered. Not that anyone would like that well I don't know just read it

"Kiss me goodbye and stop crying, darling, for Mommy's dying and never coming back..." A mother's poetic last words to her baby at deathbed.

Those eyes used to be mine. Now they're searching for something else. In the moment before you look away-what are you giving up?

Just a story I made up not that long but hey y not put is up right

A poem based off of the last words of François Rabelais.

What would you tell the world before dying? WARNING: First part may seem dark or uncomfortable but can be skipped to directly go to second part. This is about the three years of the life of a 17 year old girl, who has lived alone for three years and wishes to communicate after her death via book as she has been diagnosed with a terminal disease. Find about her life which is full of adventure, romance, friends, sadness and thrill.

Will lily follow her last words and save Jack from the specta.