Books Read Before Die Novels & Stories

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

Betsy waited outside the operating room looking anxious. "You still care about him, don’t you?" I asked her quietly. "Who says I do?" she snapped. "I'm just worried that if he dies, what will happen to our business?" It made sense! I nodded quickly. If he died at our guesthouse, there was no way we could keep running it. Seeing her hard exterior, I sighed. "I don't know where you got your information, but there's no truth to it,” Julius said to his mother.

Death Contract They say that reincarnation may be true because no one in the world can tell what there is in the afterlife. Nor can anyone prove that fictional things are not true. So I, I believe that in this world we have things we don't know but it's better that we just don't know. "I'll borrow this book," I uttered while reaching the book to the Librarian. The book is entitled Death Contract. When I read its description earlier the book already caught my attention. So I took it.

⁠ Some pages hold only a si‍ngle sentence‌, but⁠ the‌y hit harder th‌an anything e⁠lse. She wr‍ites about w‍anting to die and prayi‌ng for it. Bel‍ievi‍ng death is the⁠ o‍nly way she will e‍ver be free. I reach into my jacket and pull out my flask, un‌screwing the‍ cap with stiff fi‌ngers. The bu‍rn of the alcohol is the only‌ thing that keeps⁠ me from s‍lamming‍ the book shut right then but the⁠re are too many pages.

My heart skipped. I moved closer, scanning the titles until one name leapt out at me like a struck nerve. Dead Viles… The moment I read it, my stomach twisted to nausea. I pulled the text free and opened it, my fingers trembling despite myself. Unlike Lunareeth, this book was filled with dense writing, diagrams etched in faded ink, and warning seals pressed into the margins. Dead Viles. A deadly, ancient poison. I started reading about it, and the more I read, the more my heart shuddered with a cold chill…

At my wedding to my longtime boyfriend Adrian Grey, my younger sister Lydia Hastings burst through the doors in a wedding dress and announced that she was carrying his child. My parents shielded her. Everyone urged me to step aside. Adrian held my hand, his voice gentle. "Let her have today's wedding. Go stay at the southern estate. Once the baby is born, I'll make it up to you." He wanted her as his wife and me as the woman he loved in secret. I slipped off the engagement ring I had worn for five years, placed it in his palm, and walked out of the church alone. But yielding only brought an even more brutal reprisal. Lydia locked me inside a burning room, and my parents and the man I loved s

So,I kissed my best friend on the forehead and I headed out to go research on death and life. I walked to the library because it was just a few blocks away. One of the things Rebecca has taught me is to always have my library card with me and when I reached into my bag,it was there so I easily took it out and used it to get access to the library. I had this overwhelming feeling to go research about the Afterlife and so I went straight to the section of bardo and I saw some pretty good books there. The was one that was titled "the secrets of bardo". It sounded like it would have everything I wanted so I took it,found myself a seat and started reading.

“In the year 2022, a pandemic will occur and there is no cure… many people all around the world will die. My uncle, I mean your father, died in an accident and reincarnated two years back.” “Die? Oh please, Blair… don’t kid about death. It’s not funny.” “I am damn serious, Trestan. He needed to find the mastermind of this crisis, which is the organization that I tell you about." She sighed and continued explaining. "So if he died, we will not survive the crisis because he knows what might happen in the future. Maybe it will be the end of human lives." "How---That's impossible..." He mumbled. He couldn't believe what she was saying.

The next moment, she pulled an old notebook she was carrying with her and slammed it onto the floor. "This is Jacob's diary from when he was alive. I found it while going through his belongings. If he hadn't told me on his deathbed not to make things hard for that bitch, Vanessa, I would have torn her apart long ago! "This whore had an affair with her own brother, Jason Greene, and got pregnant with that bastard, Lia. Soon after Jacob found out, he had an accident. And now, Ella dies right after coming back. If it wasn't Vanessa who killed her, who else could it be?"

The system was silent for a long time before answering me. "You may. However, after your physical body dies, your soul will still have to wait until the predestined time of death to leave this world." I gave a faint smile. "That's still better than being alive. At least I can end this nightmare a few days early." I turned and walked toward the tall building behind me, but I was blocked. An impatient voice, dripping with disdain, cut through the air. "Maxine Swanson, what are you doing here? Don't you dare ruin Evelyn's wedding. Get lost!"