Death Of An Outsider Novels & Stories

The weight of Clara’s death pressed heavily on her chest, a grim reminder that the truth was still out there buried beneath layers of lies and silence. At the end of the hall, a heavy steel door creaked open. Inside, the scene was stark and clinical. At the center of the room lay Clara’s body on a cold metal table, covered by a crisp white sheet. The only warmth in the room was the presence of one man Dope.

“You are going to kill Olivia and Nick? I didn’t sign up for that, we said we were going to make them suffer, no one said anything about killing them.” The stranger scoffed. “You are such a moron, what good will their deaths do? It won’t give me the satisfaction I want. I need to see them lose everything, to suffer and wish death upon themselves. I want to see them jump off the tallest building in New Village after am done with them.”

"Keep talking, and that'll happen to you too-" "Do you feel any remorse at all?" Alice was talking over Emilia. She knew that she was pushing her luck but her urgency to quit the club had taken over her common sense. "The fact that she died because of your actions." Emilia shoved Alice backwards. It was a small push. But it caught Alice by surprise. She crashed over two chairs and smashed her jaw against the floor. She groaned and onto her knees, the metallic taste of blood filling her mouth. Emilia didn't look upset or horrified. She had a look of forced satisfaction on her face.

Faced with Grandma's accusations, Mom silently wept. On her face, I saw tears of pain and regret. I gently patted her shoulder. It was over. Mom finally knew I was innocent. She finally admitted that she was my mother. But I no longer needed her. If there was a next life, I would never choose her as my mother again. … Sequel. My name is Grace Barnes. Three years ago, my husband died in a tragic car accident. That night, the rain was pouring. When I found out he had driven out to look for our niece, I was upset. I called him, urging him to come home as soon as possible.

Daniel stood frozen for a moment before icily saying, "Ed, how could you be tricked by Helen too? I've really underestimated her. Even a cop like you got played like a fool!" Uncle Ed was caught off guard by his tone. "Daniel, what's going on with you? Didn't you usually adore Helen the most?" He paused momentarily before continuing, "We received a report today. Human remains were found in the mountains where Stewart Villa is located. We've confirmed that the deceased person is Helen.

BESTIES One week later after Collins and Mary left Prince's house, Collins was shot on his way to work in a company as a gatekeeper. Although he had earned enough from the Will of Prince's parents, but he wasn't an idle man by nature. He loved his job as a gatekeeper and would do it even if he had millions in his bank account as long as he's able to keep a low profile. The assasins who shot him sped off with their car. People around there heard the gunshot and rushed to see the victim and they saw an old man lying in the pool of his own blood.

Brandon's voice broke the silence, "When I came to, the drugs should've knocked me out for hours. The moment I opened my eyes, Noelle was right by my side. Man, it gave me quite the jolt. "And how is she still standing? With her heart condition and all those extra shifts she's pulled this month, she should've been a wreck seeing me 'dead'." Aria chuckled mockingly. "That woman doesn't care about you. If she did, she wouldn't have just stood there without batting an eyelash." I smirked at their words. In my previous life, Oswin had actually gotten sick from their little game and ended up dying of pure rage. However, this time around, I was given a second shot at life. I would never fall for t

He knew the stars would be the last sight he would ever see. Bryan kept trying to think about his wife and son and not about being killed. He could still taste the blood in his mouth from being punched and then kicked in his face by a prison guard. The blood in Bryan’s mouth was now becoming intermingled with his tears. He couldn’t stop thinking about what his cellmate told him. Denise told him about how a Boneseeker Man killed her husband. She told him that a woman she worked for, who called herself Princess Death Row, killed her husband by feeding him to the Boneseeker Man, which was an extraterrestrial predator. Denise also told Bryan that he would die soon and that his body would be conv

He opened his mouth to speak, but a violent cough cut him off. I paid him no mind and rushed toward Eddie, plunging my dagger into his chest. "This one's for tormenting me with wolfsbane!" Eddie hadn't expected my sudden strike. He couldn't dodge, and the dagger drove deep into his chest. His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared down at the blade. "Y-You… an outsider…" "The outsider you looked down on just killed you," I hissed, twisting the blade hard. When I yanked it free, blood splattered across my face. A scream tore from Eddie, and he dropped to the ground.

Death Overseer looks like nothing and everything, sometimes I see Anna’s face, sometimes the three thousand dead who protected me during the Reset, sometimes just absence shaped like a person, and it’s speaking about my family like they’re objects it’s considering whether to return. “Seven fragments preserved during execution,” it says, and its voice sounds like endings. “Your mate, four offspring, sister, niece. I caught them mid-dissolution because their endings felt… premature. Unfinished. Like stories stopped mid-sentence.”