Date Alive Novels & Stories

She could hear the faint tick of the clock above the nurses’ station. "Almost midnight" she thought while yawning. "Just an hour more and I can go home and sleeeep". That night was stressful as hell, for a moment, she wished no one had an emergency that required treatment for just the space of one hour. After her shift, who ever wants to die should die. Her phone buzzed. A message from Audrey. > AUDREY: You still alive, nurse girl? EVA: Barely. AUDREY: You’ll be fine. Sleep, eat, breathe. Repeat. That’s life.

Leon's eyes were pinned on me as he spoke to his father. "Fine. Let's not ruin the mood at the table. When is your 18th birthday, Mia?" Alpha David asked, his attention shifting to me as he smiled at me. "July 18th." "Good. It's less than three weeks away. So, we will know who your real mate is. I advise you wear the jewelry then," Alpha David said, his voice softer and his eyes locked with mine. "Alright, Alpha. I will be looking forward to that day," I said, smiling as Mom smiled back.

But when the holiday ended, reality arrived like a death sentence. On the first day after the holiday, his condition deteriorated without warning. The doctor said he needed a kidney transplant immediately. Without it, he had less than three months to live. "Contact Myra Smith right now! She's the only match I have!" Elias screamed at the doctor. Claire sobbed. "We can't reach her! That heartless woman ran away!" Elias lay in the hospital bed, his face pale. He refused to believe I could be this ruthless.

My lungs expanded fully, pulling in sweet, clean air. I looked down at my hands. They were steady. The skin was tan and vibrant, not the translucent gray of a corpse. "Goddess..." the word was breathless as it escaped my lips. I lunged for the phone on the nightstand and my thumb hit the home button, and I stared at the glowing numbers until they practically burned into my eyes. June 14th 2023. I died June 14th 2024. The date was showing one year ago. One full year before I was supposed to be cold in the ground.

56 BPM. “Day 581,” Adrian said. Not counting. Naming. “Reese died. December 22nd.” “I know,” I said. “How’s 7,” Adrian said. “Asleep,” I said. Watching her. Chest up. Down. Up. Down. 10 months, 7 days. First Christmas. Whole life ahead. “How’s 1 through 6,” Adrian said. “Full,” I said. “Of lasagna. Of presents. Of ‘no.’ Of home.”

he took my head on his shoulder and I leaned closer to my twin. “There are things that take long before it goes away, you know that,” “And for each one that went away has at least something for you. those scars will forever remind you of the battles you’ve won,” he said slowly but his eyes never left the ocean. “You have the time of yours. Take it slow Asmara.” Afterlives are something that some people hold in their hearts a glimpse of hope that they keep with them. They believe that in another life their loved ones will find their way back and happily ever after will follow. I hope those were true. Perhaps it was love that made people believe in such.

I asked as I watched her put a bouquets on Eric's grave, she muttered something then she turned to look at me "Not really" She said and sat down on the grass next to me Since the death of Eric, she has been my only best friend and I do live with her and her family, she helps me a lot and I do cherish her "What happened?? I asked "Let's forget about that... Uhm Anna I heard that today is Kayla's birthday " She said making me scoffed "Today is 5th of june, how come today is her birthday?? I asked and Eve gave me a confusing look

Ace concluded omitting the vampire part as Adia wiped the little tears that was already flooding her eyes. "When was that? I mean when did this happen?" "That should be 10 years ago I think" Ace lied as Adia nodded,she could not imagine how Sebastian felt at that moment cause she knew what it felt like to lose someone" "When is his birthday again?" "July 27th to I think, I mean I can't probably forget the day Aisling died and Sebastian doesn't remember that day as his birthday but Aisling memorial. Adia gasped in shock as Ace told her the date that was her birthday too.

“Mother, he's alive. He's not dead!” Kate stared at her, growing even more confused. “He's alive? Who are you talking about?” “Adam. It's Adam, mother. He's alive. My Adam is alive, mother!” Ana replied and Kate only narrowed her eyes. “He's alive? But that's not possible dear. You told me he died over two years ago....”

Livie You could say that Alarick is an old soul. He's too mature for his age and too smart for his own good. But by the end of the day, we are still just young eighteen years old, and that makes us still teens. Hormonal teens, to be precise. Because yes, he soon will be nineteen, just days before his birthday, but he is still a teen.