As Good As Dead Novels & Stories

** Deals with the Devil** Ayesha didn’t lower her gun. Neither did Adrian. Reva, however, took a slow step forward, her brows furrowed in disbelief as she studied Azrael Kade. “You’re supposed to be dead.” Azrael smirked. “Yeah, well, a lot of things were supposed to happen. Yet here we are.” Ayesha’s grip on her weapon tightened. “You have ten seconds to explain why we shouldn’t put a bullet in your head.”

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"Ohhhh Jesus I'm dead!! She whispered. *******

Stellan Montclair was alive. He shoved the lid aside and sat up in the coffin. His face was deathly white, his lips had gone purple, and his eye sockets were sunken deep. He looked like a corpse that had just crawled out of its own grave. The potion had only just worn off, and his body was still dangerously weak. Even opening his eyes took visible effort. "I'm... not dead..." The words scraped out of him, faint as a dying flame.

𝑩𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔, 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆, 𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔

The kindness of this stranger nearly broke her. “I . . . I’m not worth it,” she said, and her face crumbled, and her skin crawled, and her hair was matted and she had just endured some of the worst hours of her life, listening to this mad man grunt and groan and howl as he ripped at her skin and bit at her breast. She was glad Aleta was dead. She was glad of it. Because if she had lived with these memories in her head . . . The hunter’s shine from earlier melted and turned into tears, which ran down her cheeks and dropped onto the freshly polished floor.

I commanded as I take further steps close to him The grasshoppers disintegrate and Abaddon starts screaming and scratching his face, his body starts emitting black smoke as he falls on his knees and slowly his body vaporizes leaving only a tiny grasshopper and lifeless human. I kill the grasshopper with my feet as I squash it to death. I try to steady my breathing as I turn my focus at Asmodeus “Well that was unprecedented” he sighed “You are the only one left” “Yes isn’t it sad, Mason? Do you wanna know what’s really sad?”

After all, he was already dead. “Well, getting a paycheck sounds realistic to me. And besides, if any of this is real, which I'm willing to believe it is, I haven't played video games for nothing, have I? I never imagined having no motivation would work out this way, I think being dead is more fun than being alive.” “I am glad you find being dead enjoyable, but I need to inform you that you need to throw away anything you believe to be true and be prepared to witness the truth of the universe. Mr. Akira, please be ready. The system is computing…

Duncan suddenly felt light and free as if I was dead and free of every burden he had ever felt. Am I dead!? He wondered, it felt that way, he had to be dead because that would make him feel that way Yes I was finally dead!? Is this how it feels to be dead!? He deliberated He continued to drift not knowing what exactly to expect and everywhere was so dark but he did not know if it was because his eyes were closed or there was just no light but he felt tranquil and smiled to himself

Different sizes. Oh shit. Death by shovel. Shit. No. Just no. This paranoid asshole wasn't kidding around. And at the moment, death by asphyxiation sounded better in my head. ◇