Afterlife Stephanie Hudson の小説・ストーリー

The priest cleaned the dead body while three singers sang the farewell song in a strange language, after that was done, Garrett and Drake carried the front handle of the mat Mani’s body was laid on and Nate and Peter carried the ones behind and they carried the body to a room and came out. Emily stood with Lois and both ladies held each so tight, after few minutes of waiting the assigned people carry a coffin out and led the way to the back of the pack house, Emily had no idea there was a grave yard there, a pit was already dug out and they finally laid Nani to rest. She was covered up and everyone present laid a flower on the grave, the head stone was already in place, Stephanie Hannah Hunt

"If you're not doing anything, don't waste time here. There are plenty of people in the world you can help. Don't waste it on me." I placed my hand over the lens. The screen went black. … [In the Next Life — Oct. 11, 2023, 9:32 AM — I Don't Need Anyone's Pity] "You're Hailey Cooper, Ben Cooper's sister, right?" I was sweeping the back kitchen of a café. I frowned when I heard the voice. "You again?" His voice came from behind the camera. "People online are saying you betrayed your family, but they don't know you have cancer. I want to film a documentary series about you. Is that okay?"

The moon goddess's laughter rang out as she replied, "Where's the entertainment in such predictability? Perhaps you desire a mate more to your liking, one who seldom disagrees?" "I just grew fond of this one," I replied, feeling oddly content. "I'm good. But does anything matter anymore, now that I'm dead?" It was then that sorrow tore through me. How could existence— even in the afterlife—be bearable without Stephanie? "Don't fret, Brock; your death was but a fleeting moment. Your physical form remains in the mortal world, battered and bloodied. It was precisely at the moment of your expressed dissatisfaction that I allowed you to taste death briefly, thus granting Stephanie a second chance

Every day, she knelt before it, praying desperately for another chance at life. I only laughed at that. The reason she had been reborn in the first place was because she had stolen my opportunity. I had accumulated ten lifetimes' worth of merit and was meant to be reborn into a life of immense wealth and privilege. But Stephanie had cut in line and taken my place, causing my previous life to end in a brutal death. So, this second chance was the heavens' compensation to me. If Stephanie hadn't been so foolish, she could've used the memories of her past life to break free from Lynette and Maxwell and build a future for herself.

(Stephanie Jean Russo ) “Alright, Miss Stephanie, we hope that you could deliver our support to not only Virtue Financial and also President Mies on this hard times…alright viewers, that;s it for our guest, Miss Stephanie from Jean Russo Energy Corporation…stay tuned as we brought to you live…of this ghastly incident…”. (Candice Allaway)

Every passing second shredded his nerves. "Please… don't take her away…" That was when he finally understood that the greatest punishment wasn't death, but living on. He had to carry on with endless regret in a world where I no longer existed. After some time, the resuscitation efforts finally stopped. The doctor stepped out and shook his head with regret. "I'm sorry. We did everything we could." In that moment, Salvatore's world collapsed.

Stephanie said. "So what do you want me to help you do?" Angela asked. "Angela please help me get my corpse back from Grunga... My whole body is on fire,,, she applies a deadly oil all over my corpse to keep my ghost uncomfortable and she had caged a whole lot of people with her wickedness" Stephanie begged. "Don't worry Steph but how?" Angela asked anxiously. "I will make you understand" She said. ****************** Mrs Houston yawned tiredly as she walked into her room.

Her heart broke at the thought that Keith might harvest the fruits of his trauma later on when he grows up. But that is something she will never allow to happen. "You'll see him later. I promise. I gotta go, baby. I love you." "Okay. I love you too mommy." As she ended the call, her phone vibrated for a second time, revealing a text message from Jayce. "Have you seen the news? Stephanie was found dead in her cell." ---- "Two months after her arrest and while she awaits trial, international model Stephanie White was found dead in her cell. Initial investigation revealed that her body was hanged approximately twenty four hours ago and police are conducting further investigation to rule out pos

This is not how things were supposed to be. As I watch the funeral procession go by --my father, mother, and I, along with the beta family, must stand at the entrance as guests move from the temple to the burial grounds-- I catch a glimpse of Stephanie’s younger sister, Lily. She is standing next to her mother. She looks both sad and innocent, which causes the anger in my body to rise even more. That little brat is the reason that Stephanie is dead. ***FLASHBACK TO LAST NIGHT***

She collapsed, and her knees slammed against the ground with a dull thud. Gasping in pain, Stephanie finally saw the person in the photo clearly. It was Jenny's tombstone. "No!" Stephanie was terrified and tried to back away, but Jacob grabbed her by the neck and forced her to kneel before the tombstone. "Are you scared? Haven't you thought about this day when you urged me to stop all treatment for her?" Jacob's voice was forbidding and devoid of any warmth, making Stephanie's blood run cold. His eyes reddened at the thought of Lindsey's look of desperation on the night her mother died. He said through gritted teeth, "Stephanie, you caused Jenny's death and ruthlessly pushed Grandpa down the