Coma Novels & Stories

I was going crazy. Mark was driving me crazy. During the days of filming in his brother's vineyard, Mark had made me son paranoid till the point of shaking attacks. I couldn't take two steps without seeing him, I couldn't talk to someone of the opposite sex because he would show up right away, when I looked out of my trailer window, obviously, he was there, when I opened the door, I was always a daisy in the ground, if it was sunny, he would appear out of nowhere with an umbrella, I would turn around and he’d be there, and he would always “accidentally” brush me with any part of his body when he innocently approached me to ask something

Small, medium and large. With an impressed face she walked to his room and prepared herself to welcome her Shark week. A sigh escaped her lips as sat on the bed staring at the window. Her cramps were still there. Leon stared at his mobile screen. He has googled what to eat or drink to get rid of the period cramps. Many options and what not popped up on the screen but all he was able to do was warm up some milk to medium level as he walked into his room. He offered her the milk which she took sheepishly.

Once I was done, Ace placed the glass on the table. "That's not true you know," I finally whispered, my voice held less of a rasp than before, "you could have used cyanide. It doesn't give off an odor and when it does it generally smells like almonds, and it rarely shows up on a toxicology report unless you're testing for it. Plus, it leaves the body quickly so you probably wouldn't even get caught. It would be passed as a heart attack." He blinked, his hazel orbs shining with amusement while the corner of his lips subtly twitched, "Should I be scared that you know that?"

She does not have the strength to drag, how to go. Daisy Nguyen lay quietly waiting for all the other passengers to disembark. She tried to run as fast as she can, out of the plane. Unexpectedly, when the plane stopped. The child next to her lay on the floor of the plane, and started vomiting. Mouth foaming. Oh no, Daisy knew at once, this is a sign of epilepsy. Psychological trauma when moving, feeling unsafe. Clumsy man. Try to keep the child’s jaw tightly so that his teeth don't bite his tongue.

he gave me a purple coloured fruit. " Thank you" I said as I ate the fruit, it was cold in my mouth " hmmmm it's delicious" "What's this one called?" I asked " It's called Cula friut" he replied. " I love it, I love them all apart from the red fruit I ate earlier" I said I could still feel the bitter taste on my tongue. Prince Liam laughed holding his stomach. It was the first time he was laughing and he looked more like Master Derek. " The Rodar friut , it's a medicinal friut. We usually give it to people who are in pains or in coma" he said and then something clicked on my mind.

I've never been so confused in my life. "That's why we want you to find out," Dad says. "What?" They can't be serious. " I'm just finding out that vampires exist and you want me to find out if Chloe's cousin is one? How do I even know she's a vampire? Pour vervain on her?" "Yes." Mrs. Lorenzo blurts, she ignores my mom's harsh stare and she looks at me. "once you pour even a little vervain on her she'll react. She'll wince and her blood will start to boil then her eyes will turn either pure black or blood red."

As if summoning the doctor, he comes around the corner and pulls me aside. Tamara comes closer, and steps into my space. I ignore her as the doctor does as well. “Alpha, your friend has swallowed water. We had to pump it out to ensure she does not incur a lung infection. Her chest will be sore, and she will need to take antibiotics to avoid an infection given she swallowed lake water. There are always contaminants in the water, that can be dangerous to a wolf if they swallow large amounts,” he shares with me.

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

m. Once I got back, I immediately changed into comfortable clothes and took another nap. It was currently 1 pm and I just finished decorating my room and showering. I went down to the cafeteria for food and thankfully only ran into the girls. “Hey, Ava.” Rhea greeted and it was safe to say we all looked like shit. “What’s up?” “A massive headache is what’s up.” Veronica rubbed her scalp with her hand. “Mine has really gone down though. Thanks for the pills, Rhea.”

he said to the kids. Zara and Zoya nodded, though I could see the fear in their eyes. I promised myself to fight for them, for our family. “What happened to you, Ariane?” Mark asked. I was confused about what to answer. Should I tell him that I had brain cancer? I stared at Mark blankly. The sunlight coming in through the window made the room feel warm, but nothing could warm my turbulent heart.