Afterlives Book Novels & Stories

With a surge of celestial power, he shattered the restriction and delved his divine senses into its depths. In an instant, a scripture saturated with the essence of death and destruction materialized in Severin's mind. After a while, Severin slowly opened his eyes as his eyes gleamed with excitement. The jade plaque in his grasp contained the teachings of Eliza, titled the Parnava Scripture. It was an ancient training exercise that focused on the path of death.

We ate berries that tasted of sunlight and memory. This was not an afterlife. It was an after. The chapter that comes after the story's climax, the quiet denouement that is often skipped but is, in its way, the most important part of all. It was the living embodiment of the rest we had given the Astropheles.

That evening, after Caroline had gone to bed, Ernest sat in the study and wrote in his journal: May, thirty-fifth year. Caroline came to stay. She said: The five books are about this life in the form of an argument. The four written books are the arguments arrived at. The fifth — the living — continues. Every journal entry. Every ordinary morning. The fifth book continues as long as life continues. I said: the building is forever because the fifth book does not end. The living is the building. The building is the living. Both things are true and have always been true and will continue to be true.

" The bodyguard was getting desperate because Everly wasn't listening to him at all. He had no idea how Henry was able to keep her under control. The bodyguard took the call and put it on speaker. A woman's voice rang out. "Eve, are you there?" Everly's eyes widened when she heard the voice. "Say, do you guys think I'm hallucinating? Why am I hearing the voices from the afterlife when I'm still alive?" "What afterlife? Eve, where are you? It's me. I'm not dead," Olivia said anxiously. Everly looked at the bodyguard and asked, "Did you hear what she said?" The bodyguard didn't care who was on the other end of the phone.

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!

he said. "What comes after," she said. "The first book was about the year — the discovery, the confrontation, the rebuilding. This one is about what remains after all of that. What it means to live in the life that the fire produced. The continuing of the becoming, after the becoming has started." He sat with that. "It's about us," he said. "Again."

In that sorrowful moment, he knew that his loss would be eternal. Forever. ****** The book ends here officially. The second book is up. You can check it on my profile. LUST: FAINTEST SHADE OF LOVE. It was a mind-blowing journey for me and all of us. Hope to see you guys on first page of second book. I love you all.

Still, I hope to keep weaving beautiful stories with all the people that I came to love in this world right up to the last page of life. THE END (book 1 of the trilogy)

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And with every turn of the page, I reveled in the possibilities, knowing that my life would never be the same. As the hours ticked by, I lost myself in the pages of the book, feeling its power and darkness wash over me like a wave of pure sensation. And as I closed it once more, my mind buzzing with ideas and possibilities, I knew that my destiny lay before me, waiting for me to take hold and shape it into something amazing. …Rowland POV…