Book Life After Death Novels & Stories

Her expression darkened. The Book of Life was not just any artifact. It recorded every soul born into existence, every fate written into the fabric of the universe. It was the only way for her to obtain the book of death and the Archai weapon to open the gates of the Levite Garden and to obtain the Book of Rebirth and awaken herself as Na’ara forcefully. SInce Lilith won’t merge with her and she can’t subdue her.

Did he… “Did I… Really died?” He whispered. There was no answer. Well that’s to be expected. The house was empty. Barun left somewhere and Miria just went to the neighbor to borrow some spices. No one was around except the little Usha. Jai never thought that afterlife was very… Life-ly. He thought it was supposed to be very dark, with the occasional echo of voices or, well, fiery and menacing with undeads and devils. He never counted himself as a good person. So that’s what he expected if he were to die. This place, however, was none of those things… and he didn’t expect it at all.

Yuria said as she flung a little black book at him. Chase used his consciousness on the book and found it was sealed with a layer of prohibition. It was used to mask one's aura. Something about it felt familiar to Chase. "What is this?" he asked in surprise. "The Book of Life and Death," Yuria replied nonchalantly. "What? The Book of Life and Death? Are you trying to trick me?" Chase did not believe her. That was the true form of the Life and Death Martial Path Ancestor. The Book of Life and Death was now used only as a remembrance for him since he became a martial Path ancestor, and was used to record the reincarnation of millions of beings in the Hall of Death.

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!

She has just left Physis' office after their conversation and she knows she can't do anything to the young man, because it will reflect on the book of life; which the Queen would know. The book of life, as the name suggested, is a collection of all life that has been born in this world; may it be a mystical being or a human, all of it are recorded there. It is also located in the farthest part of the royal family, one that only the Queen would know where to enter and exit. Parie did it once, disobeying the law of mature, and it is a good thing that she only got two years of probation from it. For Parie, those years are like a breeze and before she knows it, she was released.

" The bodyguard was getting desperate because Everly wasn't listening to him at all. He had no idea how Henry was able to keep her under control. The bodyguard took the call and put it on speaker. A woman's voice rang out. "Eve, are you there?" Everly's eyes widened when she heard the voice. "Say, do you guys think I'm hallucinating? Why am I hearing the voices from the afterlife when I'm still alive?" "What afterlife? Eve, where are you? It's me. I'm not dead," Olivia said anxiously. Everly looked at the bodyguard and asked, "Did you hear what she said?" The bodyguard didn't care who was on the other end of the phone.

She was born with heterochromia(her left eye was green, while the other was hazel). "What do I tell them?" He mindlinked his wife. "Help me." "Old age," Aimee responded, much to Alpha Logan's relief. Carla hummed, turning back to peek at the grave from under her thick lashes. Taylor shifted her weight to her right leg, and fused her brows in deep thoughts. "What happens when we die?" "Our souls move to the afterlife, where there is no pain, but joy," Alpha Logan responded. "Are we going to die too?" Taylor inquired, tilting her head to the side, and flitting her gaze past the other tombstones.

"Why is my life so tragic? After I die, my property will be donated to an orphanage because there is no one in my life" .. . ...... Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

People who are curious about what comes after survival and transformation. I stand at the podium and I look out at the crowd and I think about why I wrote this book. I begin reading. "This is a book about what comes after. Not what comes after surviving. That's the first book. This is what it looks like to exist in the life you've earned through decades of work. This is what it looks like to love someone for so long that the love becomes invisible because it's so woven into who you are." I read chapters about ordinary moments. I read about the garden and making coffee together and the specific grace of knowing that you chose well. I read about aging and about the way that time transforms you

After speaking with the soul who doubted that he was dead, she collected him to return. But then on his way back, she realized that the soul she took was no longer there and she has a totally different soul and this person wasn't supposed to die at this time. She rushes back to the scene but their was no trace of a car accident, it was then she realized that something was wrong. She tries to recall the soul but nothing happened, the constant flickering of her book notified her of several deaths and several souls to be collected. Going through the book she realized that they were different soul but the death seems to have occurred in a country on Earth.