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Mated To My Lycan Prince

Mated To My Lycan Prince

"I'm sorry I didn't protect you. I didn't keep my promise. I blame myself every day..." "Sis, do you know?" Doyle stood beside me, his body glowing faintly, "Death is a word that means something to the living. To me, death is just a moment, a transition from Earth to heaven. I don't think it can be called 'death' . As long as I am not forgotten, I will never disappear. I am happy now in heaven, where there is no pain, no deception, no fear, and everyone returns to the purest state of mind. No matter what I had experienced on Earth before, it didn't matter to me. That's just my past." "Really?" His words brought more and more tears to my eyes. "Don't you feel regret, anger and pain?"
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Grim Reaper's Bride

Grim Reaper's Bride

“But- but you don't exist! You shouldn't- it's impossible. Oh my god, help me,” I panicked, scurrying into the farthest corner of the carriage, putting as much space between him and me as possible. I closed my eyes and pulled my knees to my chest. “You don't exist, death isn't alive. It's a thoughtless force of nature- it isn't sentient!” He scoffed. “Oh, pity, so I'm not real? And here I was all this time, laboring under the delusion that I existed, when it was all just a lie. Hand me a handkerchief, I'm sniffling.”
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Dimensions

Dimensions

Death is inevitable… Well, to most people. What if I told you that just like time, Death is a human concept. A myth, and non-existent. That life is infinite, never ending, and a continuous cycle. Do I have your attention? Good. Let me tell you a story. “Once upon a time….” CHAPTER 1- Once upon a Time “Jude, get your ass over here”, my elder brother, James, shouted. “Bro, I’m coming” I said as I ran.
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Encounters with the Pen

Encounters with the Pen

31 May 2010 If death is likened to gravity, which we cannot absolutely defy, then living with it on a regular frequency is a state of partial weightlessness. Our daily existence is a continuing skirmish with death. For every moment that a life-form, however animate or lethargic, is sent to inhabit this earth, it is just a matter of time before finally the probability and likelihood of death becomes apparently a certainty. Chances are, nature has its distinct scheme of impermanence and turns everything in this world, regardless of significance or magnitude, into sub-atomic particles to restore equilibrium.
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Robots are Humanoids: Mission on Earth

Robots are Humanoids: Mission on Earth

The machinery has arrived. “Dr. Smith, I am deeply wondering how humans perceive death. Could you share us some insights?” “Every human, are in a sense, dying from the minute we are born, and the sooner human recognize how fleeting our existence is, the less entangled we will become in superficial things that cause us grief. Death and its notion are completely meaningless. There isn't a single image that springs to mind. The living have a use for death's concept, but death has no use for anything. The only thing we can say about death is that it is either real or not. If it is true, then the end of one's life is a straightforward conclusion. If it isn't genuine, the end of one's embodied lif
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HER SECRETS,  HIS LOVE

HER SECRETS, HIS LOVE

Death Life without struggles is not living but simply existing. It's the hardship and struggles that you face which make you stronger and a better person. It's the hate that you receive that helps you become stronger. It's the love that you feel that keeps you on your toes. You dont have to impress anyone rather people have to be impressed by you for who you really are. Those who truly love you will stay and stick around even when they see your ugly side. They will accept you wholeheartedly without hesitation and will defend you without asking for anything in return. Be the hero that you are. Make someone's life easier whenever you can. Do not be afraid to love and show those your love the a
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Humeyra
Hello fam. Author here. A romantic fictional story based on the culture and norms of the muslim community.It's meant to educate and broaden the understanding of the viewers on what islam is about.Your views, comments, and sincere reviews would be appreciated. # give it a try #one world, one love
Moshi Moshhh
WOW! This novel is actually so good! with just a peek on the first chap, i already got hooked, it's also very satisfying read, so to everyone, what are you still reading review for? GO READ THE NOVEL! GO AUTHOR! ME SUPPORT SUPPORT!
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TAKEN

TAKEN

She started. "We are all humans.. you and me. We are equally perishable and mortal which sometimes makes us believe that our existence has no point since we were basically born at the verge of death. The word mortal itself suggest someone who is born to die and yet I do not think of mortality as a curse but more like a favour from God. You see it's not about how long you have to live but what you do with the time you have to live. I could live 1 billion years as some supernatural entity without a purpose and someone to hold dear to me and that would mean that my existence is pointless
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I stumbled upon 'The Life of Death' a while back during one of my deep dives into obscure literature, and it left such a haunting impression. The author, Lucy Banks, crafted this darkly poetic novella with a touch of macabre beauty that lingers long after the last page. What’s fascinating is how Banks blends folklore with modern existential dread—it’s like if Neil Gaiman and Shirley Jackson had a literary love child. I later found out she’s also written other eerie gems, but this one stands out for its raw emotional weight. It’s one of those books you lend to friends just to see their reactions.

Funny thing is, I almost missed it because the cover was so unassuming—just a withered rose on black. Goes to show you can’t judge a book by its cover, literally. Now I recommend it to anyone craving something short but devastating. It’s the kind of story that makes you stare at the ceiling at 3 AM, questioning mortality.

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