Date Alive Novels & Stories

The lonely, yet stunningly beautiful death or simply Sebastian, ran his fingers through his long thick black hair. Bright citrine eyes surrounded by rich black lashes glance across the bare landscape. The year 1245 a.d. Sebastian once again is late to save his soulmate. He always finds them, male or female, moments after their death. He rubbed his eyes and kneeled down next to the young woman that had been crushed to death by a stampede of buffaloes. He gritted his teeth and cursed the fates.

Birthday After the doctor announced Arthur's death, I didn't feel anything. More like I'm overwhelmed and thankful. He's been jerking off his way to the company my parents built and has been an asshole to me. "I'm sorry, Calliana. You heard this news on your birthday," I was in a daze when Tito Alex spoke to me. "Huh?" "Today is March 31. It's your birthday." I didn't even notice that it was my birthday. Time flies so fast. And that bastard's death is today, that means double celebration?

Josiah pointed at the rolled-up tobacco Rhett was twiddling through his fingers. “We all gotta die at some point my friend,” he laughed “Besides, every one of us is born with an expiration date the day we are born, it just wasn’t filled in.” “So morbid,” rolling his eyes, Josiah complained. “Could we get on with shit?” I said annoyed with the banter between them “I have shit to do and would like to leave this office at a decent time for once.” “Does Alpha have a date?” Josiah jested.

Today I woke up my world fresh and new in front of me. It's my twenty-first birthday and all though my parents are no longer with me my alpha and luna have kept a way to make me smile each year for the last couple of years they have given me a surprise to which my friends may or may not have ruined. Depends on who's telling the story. Today just like any other I get up from bed ready to tackle the world and the task at hand starting with pack workouts.

She looked at me and suddenly at She stopped herself only to take a deep breath. “Alpha, Death is part of being alive we what we are because of it ! It is an exciting moment in life and it’s something which should be celebrated,” she said as if trying to convince herself to believe that “Besides without death we would take a lot of things for granted example your birthday like you are doing now instead of celebrating” She attacked me jokingly and I smiled.

Altezza continued teasing. "Altezza!" Adaline exclaimed loudly, but Altezza just laughed heartily. "Yes, yes. I won't video call. You prefer it live, right? Okay-okay, we'll go live later. Wait for your mighty lover to return, alright? I'll try to come back as soon as possible so my beloved won't have to sleep alone anymore." "Al...!" "Yes, Cara. I understand you miss me. But hold on, alright? I'm stacking up dollars for our future," Altezza continued to laugh on the other end.

It was none other than her old phone. With a gentle touch, she cautiously unlocked the phone, and her eyes fell upon the date. Once again, her eyes widened, as if in a never-ending cycle of surprise. “Today is March 24, 2021! Oh’ God!” Once more, she exclaimed. Livia is sure that it was March 25, 2023, when she closed her eyes. As her heart raced and her thoughts vanished, she realized the truth of the situation. She was unable to fathom the events unfolding in her own life.

He uttered. “Wait Axel… you do? What do you mean by my real birthday?" She questioned as she walked towards Louis. “The woman who took you in didn't know the real date you were born or she might have forgotten because it is stated you were born September 26th but in reality, you were born August 7th. At least, according to Damian" He murmured and Dahlia frowned and I couldn't help but wonder what was going through her head. “Your birthday could be the code" I uttered and she turned to me.

"Alright, it's all my fault. Now sit down and eat." She spread jam on her toast and continued, "Hendrix, my wedding is next weekend. No matter what happens, I want you to push everything aside and be our wedding photographer. It's a way to honor the bond we've shared for over 20 years." Suddenly, the doorbell rang. A maid went to answer it, only to see a person she didn't recognize standing outside. "May I ask who you are here for?" The person at the door was a modest-looking middle-aged woman. Smiling, she said, "Hi, may I speak with Mr. Hendrix Gorman? I'm from a charity organization.

Too bad we were now separated by life and death. … By the time Zachary arrived at the cemetery, most mourners were already there. "Tessie, Jeanie is dead now. This is her retribution, so you don't have to worry anymore." As Yvette spoke, a few tears even fell from her eyes. I sneered at her pretense—she was so fake and so full of schemes. She had already gotten everything she wanted, yet she was still unsatisfied. The Suttons and the Gordons had agreed to Yvette and Zachary's marriage.