After Dead Novels & Stories

Lena stared at the words. Her heart pounded wildly. “…Aftergame?” someone whispered. “What kind of sick joke is this?” another voice snapped. The screen flickered. More words appeared. STATUS: DECEASED A gasp spread across the crowd. Lena’s chest tightened painfully. “No…” she whispered. “No… that’s not—” ALL PARTICIPANTS HAVE DIED Her legs weakened slightly. Her breathing grew shallow. “I… died…” she whispered. Her voice barely sounded like hers. NEW OBJECTIVE: SURVIVE

The world around him is spinning and spinning and spinning. His head gets dizzy with all the crying. So thin because of dehydration and lack of food. Sky can be considered as skin and bones now; his appearance is too far from his fresh and healthy self from five years ago. That day when Kai died was the day he also died. He is now a living dead waiting for heaven to take away his life. He's been praying for death to come to him so he will be with Kai in the afterlife but...

Because of my fragile health, my best friend, Eva, kept me on a tight leash growing up. She always told me, "Leah, you can't take risks." So for every date David and I planned, she had to test it out for me first. When the new roller coaster opened at the amusement park and she said it was too intense for my heart, David took her instead. After I booked a bed-and-breakfast by the ocean, Eva said the night breeze was too strong for me. So David spent the night there with her. I made reservations at a romantic couple's restaurant, only for her to say the menu might trigger an allergic reaction. That was why David took her to try it first. Every time they came back, Eva would look me in t

I've been born ten times, and every one of those lives ended badly, because nobody ever noticed I was there. So this life, I decided to stop struggling and just wait to die. At five I was kidnapped. I lay down where I was, held my breath, and dusted a layer of white lime over myself for good measure. The kidnappers thought they'd killed me and turned themselves in on the spot. When the police found me, I was lying on a gurney outside the morgue doors, waving at the attendant. "Could you push a little faster? I've got a reincarnation to catch." At seventeen, my birth parents found me. On the drive back to the estate, I refused the seat and climbed into the trunk instead, like I'd done i

"Not just this thing. The smell. Under the rot." I've been choking on the rot. I push past it. And there it is. The same wrongness that was carved into the birch. I study the thing we killed. I’ve seen enough dead to know the stages of decomposition. This didn't die Tuesday with a cute phone in its pocket. "It's old," I say. "Been dead a long time." Dax goes still. "The ones going missing," he says slowly. "They're disappearing alive." "Yeah." "So this isn't one of them."

I asked patting its head. 'Woof woof'. 'Aye.. I'm glad you're fine'. 'Woof?'. 'Yes,yes I'm fine too, but I'm not sure I'll be where I'm going'. 'Woof!'. 'Yeah I know you won't want me to go alone so..you're coming with me'. 'Woof woof'. It said and wiggled its tail. 'Don't get too excited yet. I might be leading you to your death, but if I die, we die together right?'.

Not for any reason, but I realised the death plague hades brought along wasn't gone yet, even though Hades was. Word Count : 751 Sing Of Choice : Dead to Life By Ecstatic Ft Krigarè Ask Your Questions :

When Ashley's eyes opened again, she was in some other space. Everything around her was white, the walls, the ground, everything, and there was pin-drop silence. She looked at her chest, which was healed with no sign of any stab wound. She looked at her hands and then her feet and then touched her face before she sighed and looked down. The realization dawned upon her, "So I am dead, " she mumbled and then looked around, "Is this the afterlife?"

She has cut her tongue in blaming goddess Cardea that she abandoned her and sacrificed herself to the god of death in jumping from the hill. Cardea's heart broke. But she stopped being mute. She could destroy other god creatures but she was able to protect all houses of families from dead ones in not letting to come inside, she burned with a sunlight dead one's bodies and began to search the spirit of a little girl. But no matter how hard she was searching she couldn't find her. Cardea and a god of death began a war between each other. God of death took every soul which was killed by a vampire and tortured it in his underworld as a reminder of how strong he hates Cardea. Some people say that

I don’t know why, but something is rotten in my gut and it’s never wrong. We storm through the building, Roddy’s being the last room at the end of the long ass hallway. The door is locked and Grouch sticks his ear to it, then backs up and kicks it open. The immediate stench of death I know all too well hits my nose and I can’t believe nobody has noticed it. It’s at least fifteen doors from mine. Missile and Grouch storm in, but I can already see the lifeless body of Ryan “Roddy” Grimes on the bed. I step in the room and see a needle sticking right out of his fucking arm. His skin is already discolored, he’s been dead a couple days. And nobody even realized it. Some brotherhood we are.