Death In Paradise Novels & Stories

Out on the horizon, the sky slowly started turning pale. Sunrise was coming. "Heidi," I said without looking back, "promise me something." "Anything." "If I die, don't give me a funeral. Scatter my ashes in the ocean. I want... to be free. Go wherever I want." Her voice shook. "Rowan—" "Promise me." "...I promise." I smiled. "Thanks." The countdown hit zero. A notification rang through my mind. [Mission failed. Erasure protocol initiated.] I closed my eyes and waited for the end.

How could Eve die? A/n: yay! The last chapter, thanks a lot for reading till the end 🤗 Love y'all my readers 😘

"You did a great job, Kim. I'm so proud of you." After all the mess that happened between us and Madeline, She died because of a shot. Ycson shot her before she shot us. She already did everything but because of her desire and lust for Zach, she didn't noticed that Ycson is behind her and he shoot her immediately. Eros blocked her before she'll pull the trigger. I feel sorry for her but we all know that she deserves that. A lot of lives and soul were lost because of her. This is the end. _____

“Huh?” But it was late too late. It did not take her a second to feel a bone-wrecking doom she never felt before. SLASH. Wide eyes filled with horror rolled on the sidewalk. Lifeless body falls on the ground, beheaded and bathing on its own blood. Miranda haven’t had the chance to scream, and as she does, her death becomes the delight of the devil, who took her by heart. @cycy

he begins to say, taking her hand into his and she stares at him realising he already knows and will probably try to talk her out of her plans. "Mycole, I'm not going to do anything wrong." She assures him with sincerity. He nods and kisses her hand, "Good night, Taylor, whatever you do, do not lose your soul in it, friend," he pats her hand before letting it go. He walks a little away from her towards his house then turns around to say. "I thought to tell you, 'cause you don't seem to know this, but Paris died a year ago." She speechlessly stares at him as he walks back into the house unable to find any word to say, he was right, she didn't know that and she wonders what might have triggere

POV: Isla | Parliament steps, then the shelter The Parliamentary tradition for executed vampires is burning, which is framed as respect and which functions as finality, the complete removal of the physical from the situation, and the burning happens within an hour of death, which means that by the time I reach the Parliament steps the burning is done and what remains is the specific grey quality of ash that has been scattered by the afternoon wind and which is settling in the corners of the steps and in the cracks between the stones.

“I can’t change death, my love, no one can. It would go against the goddesses.” Weeping, Penny sat, cradling Calvin’s head in her lap, stroking his blood-crusted hair. “Can we do nothing?” “Even if we could go back in time, it wouldn’t change.” Dakari tried to explain. “No matter what we do, death is final, it’s natural. We must respect the goddesses' wishes.” “That’s BS,” Jade stormed, “He’s not supposed to be dead.” Katalea went to Jade, tears on her cousin's cheeks. “He just found his mate last night, he had so much left ahead of him.”

She began to think back to when she used to live alone. Before meeting Brayden on the elevator that fateful day, she rolled her eyes at the thought of that day. However, prior to Brayden she used to come to Gino’s quite often. She missed it. Even still, She missed Brayden more than her life without him. She had always thought of the Death Contract as some sort of a curse but now that she was done with it she wished she wasn’t. Meredith sighed and took a swig of a local IPA and finished up her meal before she headed home for the night.

"She couldn't speak. She could barely breathe. When I saw that... it scared me... I wanted to call a doctor, an ambulance, someone to help. She called me over, to-told me to sit down and listen carefully. She said she wanted me to promise her something before she goes..." Damien let out a sigh and wiped his tears. Ashleigh could feel tears building up in her eyes too. "She said I should promise to move on and continue being a good man... promise to live life to the fullest and not let anything stop me from doing so... be it sickness, be it poverty, be it loss, I should take it all as it comes. "I promised her I would then she... sh-she closed her eyes a-a-and that was it. She just... died...

Ethan frowned heavily at the sight, but he still performed a routine examination of me and my pup's vitals out of occupational habit. The cloying stench of blood hit Toby with such force that he instinctively recoiled, his hand flying to his nose. The oppressive heat had already begun its grim work, accelerating the decay of our corpses. He stood outside the basement, refusing to take another step inside. "What the heck is Joyce doing? She's stunk up the whole basement!" he complained. Barney lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, and simply glanced at Ethan from time to time. Ethan took off his gloves with a solemn expression on his face. "It's confirmed that Luna Joyce and her pup a