Dead Space Fanfic Novels & Stories

He tore her heart out. --- Vesper fell. No regeneration this time. No healing. Her body hit the cobblestones and lay still. Dax stood over her, her heart in his hand, blood dripping from his fingers. He looked at me. "It's done." I nodded. Then he collapsed. --- I crawled to him, Luna Rose pressed against my chest. "Dax. Dax, wake up." His eyes fluttered. "Is she...?" "Dead. You killed her." "Good." He tried to smile. "That's good."

“We are in my space, the Blank Space and I had designed this place especially to escape death. So yeah, death reaches here, but slowly, very slowly. Slow enough for me to interrupt his path, disrupt his plan and escape his clutch. And the deaths I cause turn into soul ink that is used to sustain the Blank Space. Such souls don’t return to death or life cycle. They are forever lost in Blank Space. Like your precious mother, and all those who were turned into soul ink will forever be trapped in this space. How about we add their souls to this collection? And you, my Bond, can make it so much easier…” Carys struggle became more violent. “Fortunately, those two still have time because death hasn

I want to know…. A rapid, thundering knock echoes through my eardrums. I swear the whole couch vibrates against the thrum of sound. I clutch the cushions, utterly disoriented by the hardest, darkest sleep of my life, thinking for a moment that this is it–all those rumors about major shifts in the sea ice are real, and the whole campus is crumbling into that ancient, mysterious ocean miles beneath us–but the second round of knocks has me flying off the couch in a tangle of blankets. How long have I been asleep? Someone is dead. For sure. Abby and Toby broke up for real this time. I’m getting fired and escorted off campus by warriors and–

They got up from the ground, and the cuts that she received from breaking the glass had already started healing. "Come on, Climb again, Dee", she again mind-linked him, and even though he was afraid, he climbed her back. "Hold my fur tightly... we need to get away from here alive" While Dee was climbing her back, she looked for a way to get away from there without hurting Dee. She can see people killing each other everywhere. Many wolves and vampires are already dead, while many are still fighting to die. She can't help but think again and again about the situation. They all are dying because of whom?? It is easy to kill someone even though she has killed several people herself before, but i

she scream and angrily shove her hand into my stomach and my eyes bulk out as pain surge through my body . "you know you can't kill me because we are both linked "she said smiling and I frown ,fuck she knows about that . "grahhhh ,we might be but I can still do this "I said and thrust another stake through her heart and she gasped out blood before she finally died . and when I say died I don't mean permanently because she's an original which can't be killed by just a stake . I turn to destine and Victoria who were just starring at me with no emotion on their faces.i grab Lenny body and zoomed out of the room using the window as my exit door ...

~death~ "Fuck me, I knew this was going to be a bad idea. When the Prez finds out, I'm dead. But at this moment, seeing her flawless pale skin and realizing she wasn't wearing a bra... When I noticed she was missing during the chaos of our return, I didn't think much of it. But when I looked around for her and saw she wasn't in her room, I cursed and quickly went out looking for her. Thank fuck I did. I found her a good ways from the clubhouse, walking. I could tell something was wrong the moment I looked into her eyes, so I decided to take a different route and head to a nearby motel. Here I am now, with her splayed out on top of me, asking her if she's sure about this. Her eyes bore into m

Once it told her where she could find the rest of her daughter. “In gullets,” it had said. “Building the bones of strong animals. Feeding the universe. Decaying with the leaves.” “That’s lovely,” she had told the voice in her dream, and then it wrapped around her neck like a lover’s hands and tried to strangle her. “I’m back,” she answered him now. “You ran off so quickly before that I wasn’t sure I would see you again.” Casual. Nonchalant. Simply a murderer unknowingly talking to his victim’s mother, after all. A warm sunny day in the poor district of the city.

You'll never find me, Killian. I'm in that cold morgue, waiting for your order to be turned into a pile of ash. #

" Are you fucking stupid? What do you think? Do you really think I'll let the bitch live? If she's dead it releases all my problems," Her words slam into me and for a moment everything in the room seem to freeze as the weight of her words curl around the stale air. Dead. She wanted me dead. I could not seem to wrap those brutal words around my head, unsure why I deserved death when I had not done anything to her. I watch Stefan's face twitch, the muscles in his jaw stiffening as he clenched his teeth. He drew his eyes down to me then, really stared, and I saw a flicker of something he was trying to veil—uncertainty, guilt and.....fear.

Cassandra broke into the dark room. There was someone lying on the floor, cold and out of the seat. She gasps, screaming in horror. [Zayn!! Smme is ded!! Dead!!!] She texts the male. Feeling the vibrations in his hand yet again, Zayn opens her text to read and gasp as well. The man on the chair, in the control room has been dead for a few moments. Cassandra was terrified to be in the same room as a dead person. She was shivering from head to toe as her vitals were going weak.