Coolest Way To Die Novels & Stories

" I'm not a terrible person so I'll let you choose your mode of death" She looked at him with disgust, if murdering his fellow human didn't make him a terrible person, then what would? " So tell me, will you like to die by hanging, poisoning, stabbing, drowning, falling off a balcony, gun shot,....." He listed a lot of dying modes to her but all she did was sob.

It was as if it was sealed in red amber, like a strange, mysterious, and crazy work of art created by a crazy artist. One centimeter apart… Bang! The last ray of light disappeared, and the entire scene in the live broadcast room darkened. “F*ck! This is too scary!” “They died so miserably! Their deaths are probably the most miserable!” “They were indeed miserable! They were directly turned into minced meat paste!” “I don’t know if it was the most painful, but this will be a challenge for the police! An autopsy cannot be conducted on those bodies!” “Those people deserved to die like that!”

Crystal countered back. I pursed my lips and shrugged. "I think the worst way to die is when you do not know about it. Like dying in one's sleep. You know when they're stabbed, butchered, jump off a plane, or are involved in an accident, they have that whole my-life-is-flashing-in-front-of-my-eyes moment but when they die of no cause at all, it's worse." They all stared at me like another head had sprouted out of the side of my neck like a blooming rose. "Damn," Crystal said. "That's kind of deep-ish."

“Why do you all want to die a painless death? You know it is never going to happen.” “The best thing I can do is to give just one person a painless death and the other rest will die a painful and anguish death.” I said to them. “Next!!!!!.” “I would want to be burnt to death.” The last one answer and I let out a creepy smile.” “This is the only one that want to die a painful and anguish death.” “I have seen my winner!!!” “Since you choose to die a painful death without being scared, I hereby offer you a painless death.”

"Also, why would I risk my whole life to snitch on you? That's a one way ticket to heaven...or hell." "It's a one way ticket to the bottom of a lake." He responded and my mouth dropped while my eyes widened. "That sounds like way too much effort. I heard the best way to get rid of a body is to drop them into molten metal. No fuss and no mess." I said grinning at him and he looked at me weirdly before seemingly thinking about it. Finally he nodded his head. 'That's actually brilliant. Nobody would find you ever. No body, no evidence." He muttered thoughtfully and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Give up! If you continue to struggle, you will not be able to escape death. You will die! You have already angered us enough. If you continue, you will only bring about your own destruction... ... oh, although you can do whatever you want, we will not let you off. You are still a dead man! However, if you cooperate with us obediently, you can still choose how to die!" "Yeah, there are thousands of ways to die! If you choose a suitable way to die, it will be a happy thing! While we are in a good mood, it is better to cooperate with us obediently than to completely irritate us and die without a burial place or an intact body! You don't look like a fool, and you should understand how to choose

I couldn't imagine what might happen if something went wrong at that event. I never expected this. Arianna had stolen everything from me, and still, it wasn't enough for her. She wouldn't even spare my mentor. I was spinning in circles, frantic, helpless. But there was nothing I could do. After all, I was dead. And in the very way I had always feared most. A double death, with a baby inside me. Only, it didn't happen on the hospital's operating table like I had imagined. No, I died in my lakeside cottage, alongside a little kitten who thought it had finally found a home, a new life.

I replied, and a small twisted smile formed on her face. "Mercury poisoning," she said with a smile on her face. "That was my favorite option. Very difficult to detect in time, besides being a long and painful death. The second was to drain all his blood, I would drug him as much as I could and then, I just needed a small incision in the jugular and boom, dead in minutes. "The third was overdose or drown him, I never decided," she sighed, before closing her eyes. "I wish he was dead."

Oliver ordered him, but it didn't break him. "I...I can't..." He replied hesitantly. He loved his business more than his life and didn't want all those dark secrets to come out, for they could destroy everything. "I'm asking one last time... WHO IS IT!!?" Oliver lost his temper. The man on the gunpoint stayed quiet and didn't even move a little. He lowered his head and just waited for his death. "Sorry then..." Oliver said one last time before he pulled the trigger. The bullet went into his head, causing immediate death. Oliver didn't even flinch or have a disturbed expression on his face after killing that guy.

Because we’re rotten. I want to pass away in peace because of old age, so my child will know that I lived a fulfilling life. That I can slowly wither away because my early days are colorful and I have already lived the best years of my life. So my child will know I died happily. Not because I was shot in the head with fear in my eyes, or because I stabbed myself with shame and sadness. I want to die glamorizing my early days because, for me, that’s the best way to die. With satisfaction and happiness.