Dead Heat Band Novels & Stories

Lies had a way of resurfacing. And this one was already burning beneath her skin.

Her heart started aching again, she missed them so much and wished they'd just magically appear and tell her that they weren't dead and were there to take her back but it was impossible. They were dead and they were gone very far away from where she was. She had no one to turn to, no one to help her, she was all alone in her world with no one to turn to . She wished Derek had just killed her rather than going through the pain and suffering of always remembering that her parents were dead and her life a living hell

Don't stay awake for too long Don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head I'll get you up and going out of bed Yeah, I don't wanna fall asleep I don't wanna pass away I been thinking of our future 'cause I'll never see those days I don't know why this has happened But I probably deserve it I tried to do my best But you know that I'm not perfect I been praying for forgiveness You've been praying for my health When I leave this earth Hoping you'll find someone else 'Cause yeah, we still young There's so much we haven't done Getting married, start a family Watch your husband with his son I wish it could be me But I won't make it off this bed I hope I go to heaven So I see you once a

“That was only going to kill him. Maybe parts of you, but only small parts. Tiny little parts that would have also rejoiced in the bloodshed. Sure, Sweet Marie would have died, but Bloodthirsty Marie would have been born. And it would have been something . . . desirable. Something you wanted. Like putting your jaws to a bleeding throat. But this? This will kill all of you. It will kill your soul.” “I don’t care about my soul. I want to know if it will work.” “Don’t do it. Please don’t do it.” If he carried storms in his eyes, she carried desolation in hers. “Don’t you understand that I’m already dead?” “Marie.” “What else can be taken from me? You tell me that. What else can they take?” Lyle

That was how loud it was! Adrian then went to look at each of my other bandmates to get the go ahead from them that they were ready to play and they nodded in reply. When he turned to look at me, I instantly froze. I didn't know if it was because I was nervous or if it was because of Adrian but either way I knew I had to shake it off. So I did and gave him an awkward thumbs up. He nodded back before he truned back towards the crowd and introduced our band. "Hey, guys. I'm Adrian, that's JD on lead, Warren on bass, Madison on drums, and we are The Decadence of The Fallen."

When the extreme-heat apocalypse arrived, surface temperatures reached 158°F, and the first group of people began moving to Frostpoint Base. As a scientist, my wife had two spots to bring family members with her. Everyone thought she would take me without hesitation. But in the end, she put the name of her graduate student on the application. "He's my student, and he doesn't have his parents with him. I can't bear to leave him alone in a place this hot." She submitted the application without a second thought. Her next words chilled me to the bone. "Ethan, you're different. You've been tough since you were a kid. I know you can survive until the second group is evacuated." I forced a bitter s

I can become something more than a bargaining chip. I reach out and rest my hand on the ledger beside his. My fingers are cold from the chapel stone. His are warm. We do not touch, but the space between our hands is no wider than the spine of the book, and I can feel the heat of his skin across the gap. The candle gutters again, and this time it nearly goes out. I cup my palm around the flame to shield it, and the light steadies. “The storm is coming back,” I say.

Bring the dead to life We're broken Fighting Waiting for light To open the darkness For the dead to raise to life Bring the dead to life Open the darkness For the dead to raise to life Bring the dead to... Open Darkness Raise to life Rise from the ground Raise a new sound As the dust blows in the wind Our life begins again Bring the dead to life Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Kennedy Halbert / Wouter Van De Ridder / Jordy Sterk Dead To Life lyrics © Zync Music Round Hill Rhythm, Steam Punk Music Chaos And Apocalypse

I tried to dodge the attack, but I slipped on a rock underfoot and crashed into the wall. Pain shot through my still-healing wound, and a cold sweat broke out as I froze in place. Seeing this, Gerald sneered and advanced slowly with the knife in hand. "If it weren't for you, Meghan and I would've been married by now! Now, I'm going to send you to where you belong." As the knife was raised, I closed my eyes tightly, full of bitter resentment. The sound of the blade tearing through flesh pierced the air. My heart skipped a beat. I thought I'd die with regret, but the pain never came.

Rai looked down at me and sighed. "I love you Sebastian and I hate that you won't love me back," he growled forcefully in a deep tense unfamiliar voice. He cursed, pulling himself out of my ass and leaving me lying there with my mouth hanging open. I felt his numerous releases pouring out of me and I held myself feeling cold and alone. I then felt anger at feeling used. The black wispy tendrils spread out from my naked body and my eyes glowed in the room reflecting off the cream colored walls. I sensed Rai in an upstairs bathroom and could see his impressive reaper tattoo that covered the entire back of his body. I studied each detail, finding it oddly unique for Death and Rai could feel my