All Of Us Are Dead Fanfic Novels & Stories

“That was only going to kill him. Maybe parts of you, but only small parts. Tiny little parts that would have also rejoiced in the bloodshed. Sure, Sweet Marie would have died, but Bloodthirsty Marie would have been born. And it would have been something . . . desirable. Something you wanted. Like putting your jaws to a bleeding throat. But this? This will kill all of you. It will kill your soul.” “I don’t care about my soul. I want to know if it will work.” “Don’t do it. Please don’t do it.” If he carried storms in his eyes, she carried desolation in hers. “Don’t you understand that I’m already dead?” “Marie.” “What else can be taken from me? You tell me that. What else can they take?” Lyle

Time was speeding. “That is not for you to care,” I whispered, walking away. “Oh, too bad I won’t be able to see this ending,” Stefan said as the door shut. … Finally getting into the lab room where Allorah was. I killed everyone. I left some alive, but just the scientist who I saw that could be saved later. Or wait on them to become sinners. Getting Allorah out of the tube she was in. I try to wake her up. Giving her some oxygen, I kiss her. It’s been so long that I kissed her lips and they felt the same as I rremember.

I'll give my all to you, Because All of me loves All of you..! All of me loves All of you♥️

“Kind of. They weren't exactly star-crossed, but there was a feud. You see, Cole is the first of his line not to be Beta to the Alpha. When Lumi was my match in strength, Cole did not handle it well. From toddler age on, we had planned to be alpha and beta. Then he lost out and he did not handle it well. He hated Lumi with a passion.. that eventually turned into an equally passionate love, but God was it a hellish trip getting to that point.” “Poor Lumi and Cole.” “It all worked out in the end,” Adam says with a smile. “So, may I ask.. where is everyone?” Bella says and Adam's smile is immediately gone. Bella frowns, moving back. “I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-” “No. It's an honest, logical qu

When I tried calling again, the phone had been switched off once more. … The next day, Delia—and Jasper's body—was brought back into town. She had completely lost her mind. She ran through the village laughing maniacally. "They're all dead… Dead! It's good that they're dead… Why wasn't it me?" Asher was dead. Jasper was dead. Delia had gone completely insane. I forced myself to finish burying Jasper, then made a call to Delia's family. After they came and took her home with them, I went home with Felix.

His attitude changed though once he found out ice cream was involved. We could have driven but the air felt cool and inviting so we decided to walk to the ice-cream parlor. We ordered and sat at a picnic table. “Guessing dad filled you in. I’m sorry it sucks for all of us but especially you.” Jason said breaking the silence. I could tell he was serious and he felt bad for me. “Not as bad as dad. Either way he loses. He either dies or our Alpha dies. Then what?” I shake my head at the clusterf*ck this had become.

"Fiona is dead." * * *

He shook his head. “I’m sorry,” he said. A pause. “He’s gone.” The words echoed. Lisha didn’t move. Didn’t react. Just stared. Ethan Cross— The man who controlled everything. The man who feared nothing. Was dead. Just like that. And in that moment no one noticed the glass of wine still trembling slightly in Lisha’s hand or the quiet storm behind her eyes. Because while the world saw shock Lisha felt something else entirely.

“Trust me when I say you’re never too old to be orphaned. We learned that lesson the hard way. There was a group of us. When we were all together we were stronger than steel and that was enough.” Emily smiled as they both wiped down Mr. Mabry’s chest and stomach area. “That sounds nice. Are the other people in the group going to come and visit?” “They’re all dead.” “Oh, I’m so sorry. That was silly of me to say.” “What can you do? It happens to us all. There’s no fighting it. They were all infected except me.”

Aelle chuckled loudly, his hands on my hair. “So smart; that is why you are my blood,” he said. I kept looking at the war happening, and I watched as everyone died: Mason, Brandon, Duncan, Leah, Pa, George, everyone, including Odin and Otto. Ario was left standing, and I took my sword, going to Ario and killing him off. A lump grew in my throat as I realised that in the future, my family would be dead and, truly, history would repeat itself: I would kill my mate. I looked to my left as a knock sounded on the door. We went back to the study.