After Death, Love Unveiled Novels & Stories

No, her mother always pointed toward the western sky as the sun sank lower and lower, clouds of orange and purple mingling with the still-blue sky, and said, "See there, Chrissie? There's your daddy. Wave to him. He's telling you he loves you, and he'll see you again tomorrow when the sun comes up over there." She parked on the top of the deck and rested her head on the steering wheel. She didn't remember much about her father, only flashes. Brown, cheerful eyes, a kind smile, and lots and lots of tubes and wires and beeps. The cancer took hold, hard and fast, and within three months of finding out, her mother was a widow. Chrissie had only been five; Dena, two. Twenty-five years late

I shakily pressed my lips against Alejandro’s tombstone, knowing that it was the end. “I’ll always love you, Alejandro. I loved you ever since I first laid eyes on you. Ever since we met, ever since you made me your girlfriend, and then later proposed to me and made me your wife. But if you love me as much as I love you… I need you to free me. I need you to set me free from the chains and shackles of my life. So this will be the last time you see me. I needed closure… “Goodbye, Alejandro. Gone… But never forgotten. And I hope that when God decides that it’s my time too, that it’s my turn to die… That I see you again one day in the afterlife. I love you.”

She knew that, even in death, he probably regretted falling in love with her. As Antoine looked on in shock and anger, Alyse wiped her tears away, shook off Antoine’s hand, and walked out. Alyse shut herself up in Shannon Manor. She stopped bothering with Antoine and read a letter Linda had sent her. Three years ago, I had considered whether Alyse would one day find out the truth behind my death. As such, before I completed the transaction with the system, I wrote a final letter on the last day. I had given the letter to Linda and said, “If Alyse sees my body one day, please give this to her, okay?”

The day before she died. "Tomorrow I die. I can feel it. The Absolute will come. Will tempt me. Will offer relief. And I'll refuse. I'll stay Aurora. I'll die myself. And you'll remember. Somehow. Eventually. Maybe. And if you do, know this: I loved you. All of you. Every day. Every midnight. Every forgetting. I loved you. Freely. Willingly. Completely. That was real. That mattered. That was enough. Goodbye, my loves. Remember me. Not with guilt. With joy. With gratitude. With love. I was Aurora. I stayed Aurora. I died Aurora. Remember Aurora. Always. Day one thousand nine hundred ninety-nine. The last day. The final entry. The ending. But also the forever. Because love doesn't end. Even wh

"Don't take my life just yet. I've been praying to God, He will surely grant my wish, so please wait a moment. Hum? Please!" This is unnatural, humans shouldn't be able to see or hear our voices. It's against fate. But, what do I care? I just have to finish my mission as fast as possible and get back to my job. "Hey human, since you can see and hear me, then fine. I will introduce myself properly. I am the Angel Sue, as you said just now, I am indeed the Angel of Death, however, I'm not here to take your life, I'm here to replace Cupid who is in charge of finding love for you. So, just tell me what kind of man do you want!"

A hot mess. I noticed something else too. A red spot on my neck. It was not too visible but it was there. My fingers traced in amazement. This was nothing short of a miracle. Kaden gave me a love mark. We have been intimate for a long time, but he never once made the mistake of giving me a love mark.

The truth is… I hope you can be happy…" He didn't know why his throat was starting to hurt. No one saw the reddened eyes in the reflection of his handsome face in the car window. In this world, there wasn't anyone who couldn't live without a certain person. When Xavier took Yvette's ashes back, everyone who knew her thought that she was dead. Even after they found Claude, the outcome was still the same. After shedding a few tears, everyone returned to their peaceful lives. However, that wasn't the case for Xavier.

“Life and death are part and parcel of the universe. Time will never go backward. You must accept this fate before regretting everything.” I couldn't stop sobbing. My body was weak from chaotic emotions. I felt broken and helpless in the face of such a painful fate. “But I loved her! I can't forget her. I can't go on without my true mate.” The God of Death flew over to me. “Understand, Gabriel, true love never dies. Although Grace is gone, your love for her will remain in your heart. Let that love to lead you to a meaningful life, even without her physical presence.” The sound of his laughter echoed through the space, filling the silence of the forest.

Dear, This may come to you as a shock but I know that by the time you are reading, I am already dead and you may have witnessed this. But I want you to know that I love you so much my darling. I love you more than life itself and seeing you for a brief moment has been the most beautiful aspect of my life. I didn’t die a vain death, Selena. I only went to watch you from the great beyond and I want you to always remember how much I love you. Don’t beat yourself up too much, I died so you could soar. You might not understand what’s going on now but I want you to know that this is for a good cause and it will come in handy soon.

"You do not have to die. You do not have to sacrifice. You do not have to end. I can convince them differently. I can show them differently. I can prove differently. Please do not die. Please do not leave. Please do not end. I love you. I need you. I want you to stay." "I know. And I love you too. And I need to do this. And I want to save you. To protect you. To ensure you exist safely. My death does that. My sacrifice ensures that. My ending protects that. I am not leaving you. I am staying with you. Forever. In memory. In meaning. In love that persists even after I end. I will always be with you. Always watch over you. Always love you. My ending does not change that. My death does not eras