Afterlife Stephanie Hudson Novels & Stories

Stephen asked stepping away from him. “Nah.” Knuckles grinned. “Maybe Clay?” The three of them shared a laugh before Stephen walked out of the clubhouse. And their lives. On the third day after arriving in Scotland, Stephen was dead. When he did not come to the dining room for breakfast, Toad went to find him. Painlessly, he had slipped away in his sleep. The coroner was called out and the death investigated. The body was released only a few days before Toad and Siobhan flew home. As promised, her family laid him to rest in the family crypt.

Ukupanipo growled and I chuckled internally. "Are you ready," he asked me and I shrugged telling him I was as ready as I'd ever be. Ukupanipo handed me a piece of cloth with fragrant herbs to cover my nose from the stench and we entered the hut. I watched him move his wife's corpse to the bed in the small room and wave me forward. I grabbed her leathery dry hands and focused on my light. My chest lit up and the light spread forward like it had with my dad before Rai held me. I pulled back a bit and closed my eyes as my darkness swirled around my entire form. Suddenly I was standing in front of a Death God, one I'd never met but he knew me and said hello Sebastian. I apologized for not knowin

The truth was clear now; they had been wrong from the start. Melody's emotions spiraled out of control, her features bleeding. This had to be the retribution Cassandra had spoken of; the punishment for someone who manipulated things from behind the scenes. She screamed as her flesh began to decay, releasing a foul stench that made the crowd gag. I turned to leave, but a swarm of reporters pressed around me. "Ms. Sutton, we heard what your sister just said. Do you hate her?" "Did you participate in this competition?" "How do you feel about being accused of plagiarism?"

“This is none of your business, Stephanie. I'm sorry I dragged you into this.” “Then settle this by telling them where the antidote is.” “I would rather die than watch his men survive.” Jayden snapped and my gaze hardened. Angered, I stabbed the dagger into Stephanie's thigh and she whimpered, letting out a sharp cry, “brot..ther.” she groaned, staring at Jayden, “are you willing to watch me die just because you want more power? You're willing to sacrifice your only relative?” Jayden remained quiet and I was running out of patience. I inhaled a deep breath, tapping my feets on the ground, “Jayden, you have only half an hour to make a decision.”

she said, pulling the trigger. I braced for the end when suddenly, I was thrown to the floor. My vision blurred, and my head spun. "Freeze!" a voice rang out. Adeline tried to aim at Aunt Sadie, who stood frozen in shock. But then, a shot rang out, and Adeline fell, bleeding on the floor. "Hudson!" I screamed, seeing him lying lifeless nearby. I crawled back in fear, tears blinding me. The next day, I sat with Aunt Sadie at the hospital. The police had taken Adeline's body away, and Hudson lay in a coma. The doctor said his chances were fifty-fifty. The bullet had hit his thoracic vertebrae, near his heart.

James also chimed in as he offered a deep bow, his silky white hair falling forward as he lowered his head. “Huh? Doctors?” Darren raised an eyebrow, murmuring under his breath. “We really need those in the base, don’t we?” “We’re friends. Good friends,” one of the teenagers, a female, spoke up as she stepped forward, holding tightly onto the boy beside her. “The apocalypse took our parents and other family members away from us. I’m Stephanie, and he is Stephen.”

"Kaye, Aliyah, stop. You can't run a coven. You're too stupid." "We were never stupid." Aliyah knelt beside him. "I'll have all the men I want." Kaye knelt on the other side. "And I'll be like Kaye the Great." She glanced at Aliyah. "Shall we?" The two women plunged their crosses into Stephan's heart. "No!" His cry faded as he crumbled away to dust. The women rose and faced the Switzers. "A truce, for now?" Kaye suggested. "Agreed," Henri said.

How she— Flames all around me. The metal of the crashed chopper burned into my body. Somehow, I was still alive. Alive to bear witness to my own painful death. I never really believed in a figure such as the angel of death or the grim reaper. Honestly, I had never really thought about death all that much. The only thing I was certain of was that when I died, I would be joined with the wolf spirit in the ethereal plain. Alice had been there and back. She could vouch for an actual afterlife. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. Perhaps, in time, I would become a sagely spirit, appearing in the visions of the young wolves, guiding them on how to live life.

"If you don't want to live, then you can die too." To my surprise, that one strike had not only killed Tyler but also awakened Evelyn. But Edith had already stopped listening to Evelyn's words. She stared blankly ahead, like her soul had left her body. I followed her gaze. It was where Tyler had fallen. I sighed and left the hospital.

I dial the number of some of my men that are my friends but non of them picked the call, I became worried and knew that I have to go to see what was happening. Stephanie. I drove to the drug farm like the mafia Queen that I have always wanted to be , I dress in black like I was mourning the death of my husband , I got out of my car and call all the farm workers , I then announced the death of my husband.