Novelas y relatos de Declared Dead

One of them ran towards Margaret. “Peggy!” GD ran to hug her. “GD, what happened?” GD took a deep breath, "It is about ma’am Ana. She's dead." Margaret got transported back to her mind palace as she thought that the countless faces of Ana in her gray matter was a premonition of this heartbreaking disaster. She got so physically weak in her knees trying to process the information that she almost tumbled into the floor. “Peggy!” GD caught her. She whispered, “Water.”

All those that are missing, are declared deceased by the government of their country. The news had caused her to frozen stiff. The coffee cup in her hand dropped to the ground, and spilt everywhere. She stared at the screen as the images of the airport flashes by her. She walked closer and closer. Like a walking corpse she stared blankly at the screen. Then, her tears began to roll down. The pain in her heart as she heard the news. “The government has declared all those who are missing from the disappearance of the plane, Medaria. Are officially, deceased. We…”

Not to mention the Rejuvenating Pill, but it would be impossible to save him even if Charlie took out the Cultivating Pill. So, Charlie said indifferently, “There is no need to confirm anything. He is already dead.” “What...” Christian fell into grief and blurted out, “H-His daughter just got pregnant... and his wife and daughter are waiting for him... How could he be dead...?!” Charlie said seriously, “He is indeed dead.”

“But... Killian is not dead. He is just missing.” A wry smile curved Mr. Witmore's lips. “Do you know what presumption of death is, Ms. Clairmont?” When I nodded, he continued, “It might sound cold, but the truth is that since it was a plane crash, Killian is more likely to be dead than alive. And Estelle Yan-Blair and her mother have just filed proper documents…” A shudder rushed through me. “What documents?” I choked out. Charles cleared his throat. “They want Killian officially declared dead.”

She tilted her head as she continued to say "I'm dead? Kate asked. But it was like she was not asking since she was already very certain that she was dead. "Yes! Yes, you are host! The system, thinking that it seemed he was too excited in expressing that Kate was dead, was silent for a moment. As the system in Kate's head weakly said once again, "Yes, you are dead, host." Kate did not mind the system's awkwardness as she crouched down on the ground gently and poked the glass, confirming her doubts that it was really 'real'.

“—presumed deceased.” The words landed like a gunshot. Rex laughed once. A fractured sound that scraped raw from his chest. “No.” The official shifted uneasily. “Sir, we’ve deployed every available resource. Satellites. Drones. Naval patrols from three countries. There’s been no distress beacon, no wreckage cluster, no life rafts, no—” “Nobody,” Rex cut in, finally turning. His eyes were bloodshot, blazing, the controlled fury of a man who had survived war zones and refused to lose here. “You don’t declare her dead without a body.”

They bore the same expressions, looking bored, and uninterested, but Astra can see the tension on their mouths, their shoulders. Astra never bothered to learn their name, only using their titles that they were so proud of. She straightens up, pushing her glasses up on her face. "Your Orderliness." she says, glancing around the room as Officers line up, weapons at ready. She senses the tension in the room, glancing around the room. "Is something the matter?" "We've been informed that you still have some of the projects running, and that Dr.Rogers has been found dead." Higher Up #5 says, her hands clasped on the table.

He said gently, "Sadie, let the past die with yesterday. From now on, you will be reborn anew. I hope your days from here on will be filled with joy." Standing on the rooftop, Nemera raised her champagne glass, clinking it against his before drinking it all in one breath. "Now, I have only one regret left," Nemera said softly. "What is it?" Noah asked. Nemera looked at him with a strange smile. "Well, my regret is… that you're still alive." "What did you say?" Noah's eyes widened. Suddenly, he clutched his head and dropped to his knees. "How's the champagne with a little something extra?" she asked sweetly.

Feigning innocence, I replied, “What are you talking about? I have no idea what you mean.” “Don’t play dumb! With your stubborn personality, there’s no way you would’ve given up the inheritance so easily. And you’ve been fanning the flames online, making sure everyone knows I’m ‘dead’!” “Now that’s unfair,” I said, with mock sadness. “You were declared legally dead after going missing. What if you weren’t really dead? It’s only right to let everyone know, just in case. And see? It worked perfectly. Here you are, alive and kicking, back from the ‘dead’!”

, he said, looking up at me. I swallowed deeply and was about to give a reply when I heard him let out a huge sigh and close his eyes gently. Part of me was enraged that he got to pass on with a sigh. He was a psychotic man who had made many people suffer to the point where they wish for death. I did not believe that he was worthy of such a peaceful ending. I watched his brand new corpse for a few seconds before sighing in frustration and turning to the people. “Declan is dead”, I announced.