Afterlife Diner Novels & Stories

I had all the time in the world. When I got close to the light I took a deep breath. I closed my eyes and walked through the light. There’s an angel with wings above me. She looked concerned. “Zelda, are you okay?” “No, I’m hungry.” I groaned. “I want to eat. Is there food in the afterlife?” “Afterlife? No sweetie, you’re alive.” Posy said gently. “How?” I sat up and looked around. Wyatt seemed to be trying to wake Cedric up.

"We've verified the identification and confirmed it with the forensic team on site. There is no mistake. We need you to come with us to identify the body." Mom's body went rigid. The fury on her face bled away piece by piece, replaced by a blank, hollow disbelief. Her mouth opened and closed, but no words came out. Her feet might as well have been nailed to the floor. Dad sat in his chair, his hands squeezed into fists so tight they trembled. "Tommy can't be dead. He was eating dinner with us this afternoon. He was out with us tonight. How could he possibly..." Talia's face was white as paper, her lips pressed into a bloodless line. She held Dad's arm and followed the officers out, each step

Dawn had just crawled up when I arrived in front of Henry’s diner. The atmosphere was still quiet, and the diner’s door showed no signs of life. Not long after, Amy Austin, the diner’s employee, appeared with keys in her hand. "Been here long?" she greeted while turning the key in the lock. "Just arrived," I replied. She paused her movement for a moment, looking at me with curiosity. "What's your name?" "Sebastian Allen."

Something I viewed as inevitable just this morning now fills me with absolute dread. “See? Was that so hard?” He cranks the engine and drives a few blocks, pulling up to a twenty-four-hour diner. “Eggs at two in the morning?” I shoot him a skeptical look. “It’s better than whatever I’d cook.” “A killer just went through my clothes, and you want me to eat?” “It beats you passing out on me.”

Adira’s father screamed as well when he saw his daughter racing toward the diner. Adira ignored their calls, her worry for her mate and sister making her blind to everything, including a possible danger that might be waiting for her inside. She pushed the door of the diner with force, nearly dislodging it from its hinges, the door was old and barely holding it together, and the force she applied against didn't help, but that was the least of Adira’s concern, as she stormed into diner. She froze at the mess around her, and the dead bodies, their blood platters all over the walls, and tables.

After this one meal I doubt our paths will ever cross again. &&&

Did he… “Did I… Really died?” He whispered. There was no answer. Well that’s to be expected. The house was empty. Barun left somewhere and Miria just went to the neighbor to borrow some spices. No one was around except the little Usha. Jai never thought that afterlife was very… Life-ly. He thought it was supposed to be very dark, with the occasional echo of voices or, well, fiery and menacing with undeads and devils. He never counted himself as a good person. So that’s what he expected if he were to die. This place, however, was none of those things… and he didn’t expect it at all.

Putting on our favourite summer party playlist, we headed off to the diner. When we walked into Daphne’s place; Abby’s mom’s diner, we were greeted by Stella, one of the waitresses. “Hi girls, you here to eat?” “Hi Stella,” we all chimed in. “Yes please, can we have the usual?” “Of course, you know where you’re going. I’ll just ring that through for you.” “Thanks so much, oh and can you let my mom know we’re here?” “Sure thing.”

you have no jurisdiction here. “We have DNA”Darian said quietly.”we can scent that they are ours” “And I have five years of birth certificate that says father UNKNOWN “I shot back.”Good luck in human court Alphas” The diner grew silent.the kind before war.Then Damon did something unexpected.he pulled out his phone,dialed a number “Alice”he began “The deal’s off.I’m buying the whole block”.hanging up,he looked at me. “Yhanna’s diner.the apartment above it.the lot next door.i own it as of tonight.”