Death Tear Novels & Stories

I didn’t imagine the voice. It was as clear as day, as loud as if she were standing right next to me. And even though my mind is doubting it, my heart knows for a fact that it was her. Except she’s dead. …Right? Or is she “dead” in the same way Headmaster Stroud suspects my father is dead? Meaning, alive somewhere. “Come on,” Alec whispers. He leads the way out of the bush, and we peek around the pool house’s corner. The coast is clear.

His body has been taken away by his brother and cremated. Cremation ... So, she didn't even see Telly Smith for the last time, did she? Jones Davis suddenly sat down on the bed, staring blankly at the opposite side. Telly Smith has left. Completely left this world. You don't say! How could the boy's life suddenly disappear at this time? 'I don't believe it. You must be lying to me.' Jones Davis shook his head wildly, but he was still ready to run out. Unfortunately, he was too weak to run for two steps, so he fell to the ground violently.

Crushing the butterfly into millions of sprinkling dusts, he turned and walked into his bedroom. By this time, before the Mountain Tears Festival, the Tideian would have died. *************

When he finally reached the garden, nothing remained. Dread knelt before the white flower on the ground, his tears falling onto the petals. “You forgot to take me with you,” he whispered, the sorrow in his voice like a prayer. His tears soaked into one of the petals as he spoke again, “In life or death...Dread will always be with Petal.” In that moment, he disappeared into the tear drop on the petal, sacrificing himself to bring her back under heaven’s gaze. That tear remained on the Petal, a silent promise that endured for nine hundred years.

] [World Self-Destruction Countdown: 10 seconds… 9… 8…] Dean looked at me. There was no more pain in his eyes, only a gentle calm. “Sophia, I’m sorry.” That was the last thing he ever said. [3… 2… 1…] [Host’s vitality has fully depleted. Soul is disintegrating. Initiate complete erasure from this world.] With that, Dean’s body burst into countless light particles and scattered into the air. The man I had once loved with all my heart and hated with all my soul was gone. Everything between us finally came to an end.

he said, adding, “And he was naked; not even a stitch of clothing was covering his body.” I frowned as I heard their explanation. It sounded like Theodore had died accidentally with no foul play. “I think he died from a withdrawal reaction from the ‘Medicine’ he took,” I told John. “It had been a while since he took it, and his death was consistent with those of the withdrawal symptom.” “Damn it!” John banged his fist against the table, and his face turned ferocious. “I’d hoped to bring both you and that Alpha Prince to meet the Luna Queen to get the bounty payment, but now the Alpha Prince had died, and the plan had fallen through.”

She couldn't accept that the man she was destined to spend eternity with, the one who had marked her soul under the moonlight, now lay cold and lifeless in front of her. "Dexter, please, wake up. You can't leave me like this!" Selene pleaded, her voice breaking with anguish, but there was no response. It was too late; Dexter was dead, and Selene's heart was shattered. From her mark, a watery red liquid, much like blood, began to ooze. Her body trembled terribly, and her heartbeats slowed to the point where she believed she too might die. "Please..." she whispered again, taking her beloved's face in both hands before pressing her lips to his in one last fleeting kiss.

My eyes widened and I leaned back in his arms with frowning tears in my eyes, my own pain forgotten. "He's going to die!?" I practically screamed. His brows raised in amusement and he but back a grin before chuckling. My breathing sped up rapidly. I killed his dad and he's laughing! Tears spilled from my eyes and I used my right hand to wipe them. "Why are you laughing? H-he's dead b-be-because of me," I cried. Tate's laughing ceased and he braced me with one arm and used the other to bring his hand to my face and wipe the tears.

“The review has been completed. The difficulty level of this death trial is excellent + 9.” “Reward obtained: 3,400 judgment points. Unlocked Scenario: Cemetery of Terror.” “This live broadcast draws 23,784 dollars.” Cemetery of Terror: suitable for multi-target adjudication, controlled corpses, inescapable cemeteries, a gloomy cemetery. Everyone who enters will have a suitable location, and terrible things will happen. The nightmare of the timid. — Looking at the light screen in front of him, Jack nodded in satisfaction. The reward this time was very generous. It gave him an excellent + 9 rating, which was the highest rating he had received so far. The experiment in advance was not in vain,

Tears falling like an neverending waterfall from my eyes. I didn't have to mindlink my father, he already knewn she was gone by the snapping of the mate bond, letting him known she was dead. The screams I heard from my father that night were sounds you would never think a grown man could make. His screams mirroring that of a banshee, ear piercing cries rang through out the bathroom, bouncing off the silver tile walls.