Book Life After Death Novels & Stories

"Francesca Thomson!" Elijah rushed toward my lifeless body, panic written all over his face as he frantically tried to cover my spurting wound with his hands. However, there was no response. All he could feel was the heat draining from my skin with every second that passed. "Francesca? Say something! Why would you do something so stupid?" Just as Elijah finished speaking, he watched my body slowly fade into nothing before his very eyes. The weight in his arms suddenly vanished, leaving him frozen in place.

I said, holding up the book so she could see. She leaned closer, her eyes wide with fascination. "Are they real?" "They were real people, a long, long time ago," I explained, pointing to a diagram. "They believed in an afterlife, and they preserved their bodies." Zye nodded slowly, her brow furrowed in thought. "That's sad. To be so lonely for so long." I looked at her, surprised by her depth. "I guess so," I murmured. "But they believed they'd wake up again."

"If you don't want to live, then you can die too." To my surprise, that one strike had not only killed Tyler but also awakened Evelyn. But Edith had already stopped listening to Evelyn's words. She stared blankly ahead, like her soul had left her body. I followed her gaze. It was where Tyler had fallen. I sighed and left the hospital.

After they put the bodies together, Thalia, Canary, Sin and I start walking back. “What are they doing with the bodies?” Canary asked. “Burning them, as is custom.” I said. “So, you cremate everyone?” Sin asked. “Yeah, but we don’t save the ashes in urns. That’s a very human thing.” We continued walking and pretty soon, we were in the middle of the pack again. I am getting some very strange looks. It’s not every day that an Alpha escorts two humans into the pack after all. ‘That was really nice how you took down the other rogue, Aiden.’

Maybe the only fun I had there was flying with swords. Then the future galactic world? Honestly, out of all my ninety-nine reincarnations, I didn’t reach that kind of world yet or even some apocalyptic world, and I’m thankful for that. [11:59 pm] It really felt like I am having some sort of a countdown for New Year. But in my case, it's a countdown for my New Life. Yes, let's just call it new life and not death. It sounded depressing to call it like that.

I was just scanning through the book but I knew that I won't get anything more useful from it. So I went to return it and got another book on Afterlife. I wanted to know what happens when we die. Where does our soul go to? This particular book was quite self explanatory and it was more detailed than the first. I started flipping through the pages. It said that when we die our soul goes to a play where the Greeks describe as the Afterlife. According to the book,it is a place that you won't stay in for long. Your soul just goes there to stay for a while.

The Book of Life and Death would determine one's life and death. According to the legends in Ding Hao's previous life, the Book of Life and Death recorded the lifespan of all living creatures in the world. Yama could determine a person's lifespan with a single writing. It was simply a Divine Artifact that could kill without spilling blood. All living creatures in the world, whether they were overlords of a region or poor beggars, ambitious men who dominated the world, or wise men who had planned everything perfectly, would eventually die. Ding Hao gently opened the Book of Life and Death.

Which what purpose? Lara discovered the book when she was in her second life. The name of the author was blurry and she couldn’t find who was the one that published that book. No one knew about it, no one had heard about it. However, just as she finished the book for the tenth time, something happened, she died. The plane she was inside exploded, and just like that, she returned to her first life. ‘Those bastards… this time I will make them pay.’ **** “Did you hear?”

I hesitated to start this book as I had never ventured outside of the werewolf realm, but I'm glad that I did, and I'm glad that you took the chance to take this adventure with me. This was the longest book I had written. I'm happy that many of you stuck around to see the end of their story. Some of you want to know what afterlife awaits them, and I am not closing the door on that part. But many characters want to be written, so I want to give them a chance first. Perhaps one day I'll be able to go back and write about that part of their lives. For now, we will leave it as is and move on to Patrea&Lucius' story.

Ren, I’ve finally finished my story. My life story. The proof that I’ve actually existed. Ren raised a brow in confusion before he flipped over the first page of the leather-bound book, and read the first entry within it. When a person dies, he doesn’t disappear. His memories don’t disappear either, but continue living on in the memories and hearts of those that he has touched during his lifetime. Everyone has a lie. Everyone has regrets. And each hides a horrible past. Traitors stand on the ends of evil. Ends tied on the strings of good.