After Death, Love Unveiled Novels & Stories

I snarled, "It's not your place to run your mouth. Get out of my house!" Melissa took Nicolas' hand, a reproachful frown creasing her brow. "If you'd apologized to Nicky, I might have helped you for old times' sake. But it's clear you haven't learned a thing. Then take this as your lesson." The door slammed, echoing through the house. I looked at the wedding decorations we'd put up around the house, and a bleak chill crept in. Human hearts were fickle. Whatever love Melissa once had for me had vanished in a heartbeat.

The final sound I hear is Elena's voice, bright with something that might be happiness: "Finally. I need to call the caterer—we can move the funeral to Tuesday if we do it early. That way it won't interfere with my dress fitting." My last thought, as the darkness swallows me whole: I wasted my entire life on people who never loved me. The machine flatlines. And I die the same way I lived. Unloved. Unvalued. Alone. But death, it turns out, is not the end. It's just the beginning of understanding exactly how much was stolen from me. And this time—this time—I'm taking it all back.

Dead flowers were scattered in some of the glass cases, but some didn't bear marks of ever getting visited. A few moments later, Kat found Gregor's corner, a small room filled with small framed paintings featuring the landscapes of Las Vegas. In the middle of the space was a glass case containing a plain white urn, in front of which Gregor's picture stood. This was taken in his wedding, Kat realized, seeing the white background and the white rose corsage on his breast pocket. He was young here. Free. Ecstatic and in love. Completely unknowing of the tragic fate that awaited him.

I’m afraid that saying them out loud would break the only connection we have left. ​I guess this is what they call it. This is the quiet, heavy reality of UNSPOKEN LOVE.

Tears started falling from her eyes as she tightly closes them. "Goodbye Emily. If the afterlife is real, I hope I'll see you there. I'm gonna miss you. I'm gonna miss your laugher, your smile, and the way you talk. I'm gonna miss everything about you. You're truest friend I have. I hope you're in peace now. Emily touched her left temple. "I can hear Kendra's voice." "That's normal. She's talking to you through thoughts," Death said. Zachary also looked at Emily for the last time.

he growled, clenching his fist “Why?” I asked and held his hand, he averted his gaze, staring at his former love grave. “I can’t love” he said, “I am just a zombie, My heart died with her years ago” Arthur said, pointing at the grave, he looked at me studying my face, “Just don’t say that again please” “It’s okay” I said softly, “But it just don’t change the fact that I love you. And I am ready to be a good wife” I said, Arthur gaze hardened.

“Me, too, my untameable love.” - THE END -

“Leave my parents out of this.” “Catalina, please don't concede to an even lower IQ level. It's cringe to watch. The world ending includes their death and yours, you are all part of the world after all. Nevertheless, your parents have only 12 months to live. I will reap their souls then so whether you made a deal with me or not, is irrelevant because they would still die after the twelfth month.” My grip tightened. I looked up, immediately expelling the tears building in my eyes.

Adeline replied readily. "There's no rule that says i can't fall in love again. I've never been in love before, but you've been in love before, and Corey did you bad. He murdered our parents, so i expected you to lock up... You can't fall for Death!" Kimberly said, and Adeline laughed amusingly. "Fall? Love? I know what I'm doing, and those two can never happen between me and any man again. I'm not getting carried away and... "Trust me you'll still be! Death is manipulative and beastly... He has dark secrets that no one in this clan know... He's the most shady and...