Afterlife Tale Of Us Novels & Stories

I said, and we started eating the pizza we ordered. I have already died. Yup, and... 'That man' we are talking about is the one who killed me. And for some reason that I don't know, I was alive again. As if the afterlife is the second chance of your life. I bitterly smiled while sipping my milk tea. I am Kianna Amanda, and I won't tell you my last name. If so, you know, a mere human doesn't have the qualification to know my—pfft, just kidding.

Saira's POV. I awoke to paws prodding on my chest. I could hear a voice in the distant muttering some chants. Is this how everyone feels after death. I am dead, right? Do wild animals handle us in afterlife? Perhaps they are creatures for specific purpose? This must be a transit booth or something. I need to see. Why do my eyelids feel so heavy? Where are the rest of my body parts. I felt a jerk and salty water hit my tongue as it rose from inside me and I coughed it out of my mouth.

he exclaimed and left. I didn’t have any choice, but stay alive. Yes, I had to be alive for that man’s packaging. Is he an angel, who showed me, that I had to live or maybe it’s a coincidence. But there’s no coincidence in the world where fate has already been written for each person. I didn’t want to go back to the hospital. I didn’t want to see these faces full of sorrow and misery. And there’s probably still no news about Lincoln. He is still in coma.

“The afterlife, Teller. Do you know the punishment for keeping and using a torture chamber and being complicit in death magic?” Teller looks at her with a frightened expression. “No, I don't.” “Well, it's not death,” she says. “Rather, after a lifetime of imprisonment, you will not be burned on a pyre.” “What?!” “You heard me correctly, I presume. After your death, you will be buried in the ground.” “What?! No, you cannot do that! That is barbaric!” Teller screeches, true fear in his eyes, and the Headmistress snarls.

Your soul just goes there to stay for a while. Researching more about Afterlife,I found out that in very rare cases some people do pass from the Afterlife to another life. Normally this happens to people who have uncompleted jobs on planet Earth,they will be sent back as another person to go complete the job and then they will die and get back to spend their eternity at the place they were supposed to.

"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.

She rolled her eyes but put the gun on its stand. ‘It is unloaded, and the safety is on. It isn’t my first time holding a gun.’ She said, reaching for the MRE packets and reading them. I went to the small bathroom and checked the faucet and lo and behold there was running water still. Alice came to see when she heard the sound of water. ‘What is that place?’ She signed her eyes wide with wonder and excitement. I chuckled. “I think this place belonged to one of those survivalists, but I guess he wasn’t living in this world anymore.” Alice hummed and went back to the supply room.

They couldn't have been more than fifteen years of age and were both intelligent looking. "We are the new fates, brothers Jackson and Nowell and you two are Rai, the Grim Reaper and Sebastian, a Death & Life soul cultivator, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance," Jackson stated and presented his open hand to us as he stepped closer. Rai shook it first and said we needed to clean up the mess. "We will deal with it, you both enjoy your newly engaged selves," Jackson grinned. We both thanked them profusely and stood back as they waved their hands over the corpses and the bodies and blood all vanished.

“It looks like we are both dead and trapped in the afterlife. Those bastard vampires did indeed kill us, and you were unable to heal me. They must have dealt me the final blow, as we are now in this strange place.” “This isn’t the afterlife,” Ghost clarified, and my face brightened. If this wasn’t the afterlife, we weren’t dead. I believed there is a glimmer of hope. “If this isn’t the afterlife, then where are we?” I asked. “We are inside of you.” “What?!”

With the last bit of my strength, I lifted my head, desperate to see William one more time. But in the end, I couldn’t. Darkness swallowed me whole. I died alone on a night no one would remember. Later, an ambulance took my body to the hospital. I hovered above as a ghost, watching Mike desperately try to save me, only to collapse in defeat, sobbing on the ground. "Thank you, Mike," I whispered, but he couldn't hear me. Then, he reached into my pocket, pulled out my phone, and glanced at it before dialing a number from his own.