Dead Or Alive Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I want to shout his name yet, no one comes into my mouth even though I try hard. My tears fall and I feel the hot body of the person beside me. So it means, I'm alive? really really alive, This is not happening, right? What happened? I'm supposed to be dead, but, why am I alive? it's not that I'm complaining or something, but I just wondering, What is happening, I want to ask someone yet, I guess I would like to take a rest first. _______ Zack"

“She is neither dead nor alive. Breathing, that’s all.” trembling violently, gasping, I looked around but saw no one and then heard a sudden sound of the machine. Avery gasped but didn’t open her eyes. She began to breathe but her soul was dead, the bond was dead. I was dead but she was alive… but dead. And that was the moment I understood she was in endless sleep. Alive but dead so I could see her every moment and realize how the result of my actions led me to the labyrinth of misery.

"Because I was too weak to choose and now she's dead." Across the room Vera made a sound. Actual crying sound, weak but there. "This one's alive." Elira was stitching something on Vera's chest. "Barely. But alive." Aziel looked at Vera. Looked at Kira dead in his arms. Started laughing, this horrible broken sound. "One lived." He said it like he couldn't believe it. "One lived and one died and I don't even know which one I wanted more." "Don't say that." Kaelin grabbed his face. "Don't ever say that."

Terminal degradation of the core. The paper slipped from my paralyzed fingers, fluttering onto the dark silk sheets like a dead leaf. A heavy, suffocating shock settled deep into my chest, freezing the very air in my lungs until I couldn't even manage to let out a sob. I was a dying ghost walking through a palace of predators. I had months left to live, my time running out on a literal countdown, while my body was still dripping shamelessly for an Alpha who knew absolutely nothing about the rot killing his mate.

"You fucking liar, Felicia Cooper! Your brother's dead now because the doctors failed to save him! I hope you spend the rest of your life wallowing in regret!" I cried out in despair, letting out a muffled groan through the thick fabric. Tears streamed down my face. I hated Dylan with every fiber of my being. I swore that I never wanted to see him again if there was an afterlife. The doorlock beeped. The countdown also reached zero. My consciousness faded. As I fell to the ground, the door was pushed open. Dylan walked in with a birthday cake in his hands, his voice light and cheery as he said, "See? I told you that you wouldn't die. You're still alive and kicking, aren't you? Happy b—"

He ran over and hugged me. “Oh, my goddess. You’re still alive, Lisa.” “What are you talking about? I’m still alive,” I mumbled. I pulled away when I heard Finn howl. “That bastard.” He gritted his teeth in anger. What happened? “He told me both you and my sister are dead.” “What? How can he say that?” “I knew he was a bastard when he decided to choose an omega over his real mate,” Michael spat. “We are not dead, but alive.”

I rolled my eyes at him but cracked a small smile. “Your response pierces me.” He brought his hand to his chest and feigned a pained expression before laughing. “And what is your name, beautiful?” “Althaia.” I smiled. “So, you’re the infamous Althaia.” He raised his brows in realization, but I only looked at him in confusion. “What do you mean?” “Ah, word spread around like wildfire. Dead, but not dead.” He said casually. “Something like that…” I guess I wasn’t going to hear the end of that anytime soon.

Please tell me that he is alive, and I was just having a bad dream. She sighs. “Alpha Kai died on the battlefield. He has been buried,” she replies. I grip my dress tightly, letting out a shaky breath that I've been holding. My throat clogs and throbs painfully as reality dawns on me. My eyes brim with tears. “He's dead. He's really gone forever,” I mumble as I burst into tears. I can literally see my life crashing before me like a pack of cards. I placed my head on my thighs and covered my face as my body shook with sobs. What am I going to do now? My life, my plans, my dreams, everything is gone along with him. I subconsciously place my hand on my stomach. Am I going to have a child alone

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

“But I'm grateful. Elena was an important part of my life, and I will always respect the memories we shared.” Vivian's expression slowly softened. She understood what he was doing. One of the guests who knew me looked at Vivian. “I remember when Elena use to come for shopping. What actually happened to her?” The room became quiet again. Adrian's hand tightened slightly around Vivian's shoulder. “She died,” he answered. The words struck me harder than I expected. Not because I didn't know he believed I was dead. But because he said it so easily. “She died in an accident,” he continued. “It was a painful period for me. I eventually had to move forward.”