Beautiful Deaths Novels & Stories

“Is that the best you have, Sophia? You are predictable because of your jealousy.” Her nails dug into her palm. “I’m not jealous,” she said, the voice somewhat tight. I smirked. Then, her tone changed. “You should’ve stayed in the shadows where you belong,” she said sweetly. “But since I suppose you’re bad at listening, you’ll be good at learning from your children’s deaths.” The world stopped. A chill spread through my veins. Everything around me disappeared. The music from the ballroom faded. The whispers beyond the walls became distant.

"Do you hear that, Quinton? They're all dead… That's the sunrise you bought for Madeline with everyone's lives. Are you satisfied now? "Even your mother, whom you respect the most, was killed because of you!" Back at the base, the safe door was already twisted out of shape, hanging open like a torn mouth. Pools of bright red blood had formed on the ground. Shattered limbs, ripped clothing, and scattered organs were mixed in a grotesque mess. A few zombies were already crouched over the bodies, tearing into the remains with wet, grinding sounds. Seeing that scene, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore. I bent over and retched. Tears spilled out uncontrollably. We were too late. In the end, I

She was dead. Caitlin saw the deep bite marks in her throat, saw the blood all over her, and knew that she had met a horrific death, that there was no possible way anyone could have survived whatever attacked her. Caitlin leaned back and shrieked, her wail of grief rising up into the sky, just as Caleb, Polly, Taylor, and all the others hurried over and stood over her, staring down, gaping. “Scarlet!” Caitlin cried, feeling she had nothing left to live for.

Mary lamented for their death as if they were her parents because they treated her like family when they were alive. Prince fainted. He never thought he would lose his parents on the same day. When he was revived, Mary and Collins consoled him. Their deaths wasn't an accident, it was an assassination from an enemy. They were both shot in the head. Prince felt how Rose's parents felt when they lost their precious daughter.

“Sophia. His voice projected authority through its firm tone yet maintained a softness that conveyed concern. His voice reached me in faint whispers beyond the edge of perception. My physical form turned weak against me. My breathing emerged in irregular patterns . My hands shook beyond control while my vision became tear-blurred and my stomach formed twisting knots. My skin felt cold yet my insides burned. She’s gone… I whispered. She’s really gone. ” My body lurched forward while a sob tore through me. Alexander appeared next to me instantaneously wrapping his arms around me before my collapse reached completion. The familiar grounding scent he carried wrapped around me completely yet my e

“Huh?” But it was late too late. It did not take her a second to feel a bone-wrecking doom she never felt before. SLASH. Wide eyes filled with horror rolled on the sidewalk. Lifeless body falls on the ground, beheaded and bathing on its own blood. Miranda haven’t had the chance to scream, and as she does, her death becomes the delight of the devil, who took her by heart. @cycy

They got up from the ground, and the cuts that she received from breaking the glass had already started healing. "Come on, Climb again, Dee", she again mind-linked him, and even though he was afraid, he climbed her back. "Hold my fur tightly... we need to get away from here alive" While Dee was climbing her back, she looked for a way to get away from there without hurting Dee. She can see people killing each other everywhere. Many wolves and vampires are already dead, while many are still fighting to die. She can't help but think again and again about the situation. They all are dying because of whom?? It is easy to kill someone even though she has killed several people herself before, but i

Yekaterina’s voice broke as she cried, her heart gripped with pain and sorrow as she stared at Jade’s pale face. Andrik frustratedly raked his hand on his hair, as he looked down, unable to answer Yekaterina’s pleading voice. Zayden and Blaize just stared into thin air. Death has been everywhere and has been happening every second since they entered the arena. The feeling of being surrounded by it makes death somewhat normal but Jade’s death doesn’t feel normal. For them, it’s heart-breaking, sorrowful, devastating, like losing someone dear to you, like losing a close friend...

But in this moment, destiny chose a crueler path. The handsome man stood frozen, his mind reeling from her words. He had not expected this, not from her. A deep pang struck his chest, far more than just the pain of heartbreak. His eyes widened, and before either of them could react, his body seized. His heart, overwhelmed by the sudden emotional shock, gave out. With one final, stunned look in his eyes, he collapsed, dying on his feet.

“Recovery teams are already at the scene. They confirmed… there is no possible survival. The impact was catastrophic, the fire consumed the cabin instantly, and the current dragged everything deep. Veronica Hale is dead. There is no doubt about it.” Silence fell heavily over the highway. The rain washed away the smoke and tire marks, as if trying to cleanse the violence from the road. Belle leaned against Draven, her whole body trembling. She didn’t feel triumphant or vengeful, Veronica had chosen such a terrible end. “She was so blinded,” Belle whispered shakily. “She could have stopped… but she chose destruction instead.” Draven wrapped his arm tightly around her shoulders, pulling her clo