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Then I found the entry labeled DEATH VERIFICATION. I opened it. The report was dated sixteen years earlier. SUBJECT: Evelyne Vale Blackwood. STATUS: Presumed deceased. CAUSE: Fatal exposure during a containment breach. BODY RECOVERED: No. I stared at the screen. No body recovered. Not body destroyed. Not remains unidentifiable. No body recovered. Below the report was the name of the official who had signed the verification. DR. CALEB VOSS. I didn't recognize the name. But I recognized the symbol beside it.

Lena stared at the words. Her heart pounded wildly. “…Aftergame?” someone whispered. “What kind of sick joke is this?” another voice snapped. The screen flickered. More words appeared. STATUS: DECEASED A gasp spread across the crowd. Lena’s chest tightened painfully. “No…” she whispered. “No… that’s not—” ALL PARTICIPANTS HAVE DIED Her legs weakened slightly. Her breathing grew shallow. “I… died…” she whispered. Her voice barely sounded like hers. NEW OBJECTIVE: SURVIVE

Completely butt naked. The realisation is crippling, I slide down the door until my ass hits the floor, and my knees pull to my chest. “You strike again Tuesday curse,” I hiss. Tuesday is my least favourite day of the week, ever since my hamster died sixteen years ago, my Tuesdays have been shitty and turns out I’m not safe indoors either. I can hear Caleb’s voice, yelling at someone in Italian over the phone. Probably Mia, I’ve picked up a few words over the years from Mia’s rants, and I for sure hear him say how bothersome it is, and how pissed off he is getting.

"You are just a coward! You think you are so special because you tricked him into looking at you on the ice rink? You are nothing but a useless, wolfless Omega!" My head spun wildly from the slap. I felt incredibly dizzy, and the edges of my vision were starting to turn black. I knew that I was going to lose consciousness very soon. I looked back up at her, breathing heavily through my mouth. "It doesn't matter what you do to me now," I whispered, forcing a tired, defeated smile on my face. "I am dying already. Look at me. I am bleeding out on this floor. Soon, I will be gone entirely, and you won't be able to touch me anymore."

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She leaned over, praying that she was right, and typed in a ten character password. Alphastar1. Zehra held her breath as the screen blinked, verifying the password. Seconds later, the black screensaver vanished. Goal. She inspected the desktop and opened a folder named ‘ZM recordings’ which contained a few dated audio clips. She clicked on one and her hand flew to her mouth when she heard her own voice. “-and the facts are massive and astounding. So I’m just saying that I think there’s this shadow government that like, indirectly controls the world-"

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.

"Hmmm, but, I don't think my parents will like the idea of me killing someone. I don't also like the idea! " Nick suddenly spoke after a long pause. "I didn't say you should kill. I mean, destroy him! Let all his evil be reversed and come crashing back on him! Let him suffer for the lives he has wrecked and destroyed! To be honest with you, if I were still alive, I will walk up straight to him and tear him off with my bare hands! Unfortunately for me, life has no respect. Once taken, can never be returned...... " The dead man explained with anger and bitterness in his voice. "Just leave me alone now! Leave me! I don't want to be killed like you and the other i

Chill Ayesha, in this generation it is almost no longer a big deal for everyone to have sex especially with those who are like him—a playboy. You seduced him, Ayesha. Remember? "Argh! Seriously? Battling with myself? Jeez!" I said. I started taking a bath and grooming myself before checking my cellphone. My forehead furrowed when I read the message Daddy sent me 34mins ago. Dad Your Mommy and I are going to go to the grave on this last day. We need to talk after at home. Why do I feel like Daddy's text is so serious? Instead of thinking I just decided to shrugged it off.

I heard his breathing vanishing, a part of me sinking with him. They say we die twice. So, today was my first death. He took his last breath and my heart stopped. Tears couldn't find their way out, I couldn't breathe, we were the same soul split in two. I still needed him... "Come backkkk! I can't, come back, I still need you Jaden " I stormed pressing his wound harder hoping to pull him back. The pain couldn't get worse right!? I was burning, I felt like I was holding my breath. My world was falling apart and even so...