Afterlives Book Novels & Stories

Not quite aristocratic, but definitely better off than most. It was old money, but warm money. A home of understated wealth, timeless antiques. Persian rugs woven by hand, carved furniture passed down through generations, but always a little threadbare at the arms where people sat the most. The scent of lemon balm and old books always lingered in the air, as if even the walls had absorbed the wisdom of years. She hadn't arrived for the birthday supper three nights prior. Work had run longer than it ought to have, Luna had required assistance, and by the time she'd glanced at the clock, it was midnight.

She was hoping that there is something she could use to know what their future will be. | Afterlife is different from reincarnation. In after-life, existence takes place in a spiritual realm. In other popular views, the individual may be reborn into this world and begin the life cycle over again, likely with no memory of what they have done in the past. | "That's it? What about the peculiar reincarnation?" She asked the book as if it would reply.

“Now then, I’ll be going back now, I’ll be seeing you more from now on.” Bathala suddenly vanished and leaving Cillian alone with a flustered face, he now just realizes the amount of fun he’ll be experiencing from now on. “I didn’t know that from having to go on a trip back to our old house that I’ll be able to have a special encounter that will forever change my life. I’ll start exploring and enjoy this new chapter of my life to the fullest!” Chapter one ends~ to be continued

That was the only memory Cami left her and she wouldn’t let anything bad happen to her son. Auden almost died losing her husband. He has almost no reason to continue living. But their daughter made her realize that there still hope. And that is her. Losing Cami, the woman she loved more than anyone else broke his world apart. But the arrival of their daughter to rebuild it criticized Auden's longing for Cami. Aumi resembles her mom. He looks so much like it, it captures Cami's temperament. The way she smile, the way she act, it resembles Cami. AUDEN'S POV

On the day Dad made me draw lots to choose a wife, I was about to draw a number when comments started flashing past. [Don't do it! The whole thing is rigged. You’ll only end up married to a hideous woman and be stuck in a cold, heartless marriage alliance with the Wests!] [You’ll end up the target of enemies of the West family even before you marry their daughter. You’ll fall into their devious trap and get burned to ashes in a fire!] [Your childhood sweetheart Mindy Sullivan has a bark that’s worse than her bite. Her disdain and disregard is just a farce. She really loves you. Marrying her is the right move!] My hand froze in midair. I told my dad that I wanted to marry Mindy. On my

Perfectly. Fifteen years after death. Forever into life. Death acknowledged. Life celebrated. Past honored. Present embraced. Future built. Finally. Completely. Perfectly. Forever. Rachel's grave remains. Elara's life continues. Both real. Both true. Both beautiful. And that's everything. Absolutely everything. Perfect.

''Zeze said, ''Yes they are similar to fallen gods.''Ezra said, ''That is the after mind the gods power are seal in to the book the book is giving to someone that don't have any powers. All the book have date on them that is when the gods wake up and are reborn again. ''Zeze said, '' When the Host die or The time run out the seal will be broken and will be reborn they call it the after mind because you won't remember anything after you enter it. ''Zeze said.

Leo asked, looking at the sandy container. "It will fit because we’ll make it fit," Raven said. "And if it doesn't, we’ll take it back to the sun and try again. That’s the secret of the after, Leo. Nothing has to be perfect the first time. It just has to be possible." As the stars began to emerge, casting their distant, ancient light over the city, Sophia looked at the ledger in her lap. She thought about the "Inventory of Echoes" and the "Architecture of After." The world wasn't a finished building anymore; it was a living, breathing work in progress. It was a colony of intent, held together by the simple, stubborn refusal to give up on one another.

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.

Or is it? The final question: What comes after death when you've refused everything? When you've stayed yourself? When you've won by losing? Tell me what you think happens next! Is there peace? Another test? A final twist? Chapter 92 is THE AFTER! END OF CHAPTER NINETY-ONE