Es Death Novels & Stories

“Mr. Dwayne is…dead?” “That's not possible!” Another one exclaimed, shaking his head in disbelief. “He's only in his thirties, how can he be dead —just like that?” Aunt Elsie took a deep breath. “I know this is hard to believe.” She said, her voice steady. “But it's true. Mr. Dwayne died in an accident whilst taking his bath last Tuesday's morning; he slipped and broke his head, but it was too late before Ms. Fellers could arrive at the scene.”

“Mr. Dwayne is…dead?” “That's not possible!” Another one exclaimed, shaking his head in disbelief. “He's only in his thirties, how can he be dead —just like that?” Aunt Elsie took a deep breath. “I know this is hard to believe.” She said, her voice steady. “But it's true. Mr. Dwayne died in an accident whilst taking his bath last Tuesday's morning; he slipped and broke his head, but it was too late before Ms. Fellers could arrive at the scene.”

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

“I, hereby, The Emperor of the Underworld is declaring my own death to you guys. This emperor also will be buried at a secret place where no one can access it and will disappear from their sight. The end.” The atmosphere came to a standstill. They blinked confusedly at Eagle and looked dazed Aisyah, who looked discontent with crossed arms, snapped her head toward Eagle fast enough that she thought she almost snapped her head and visibly gasped. Death declaration. Aisyah couldn’t believe what she heard right now. Death declaration was literally when someone declared someone was dead. Right now, Eagle was declaring their own death. ‘How hurt are you?’ Aisyah was too stunned to speak.

Jaxon's eyes stayed locked on the death notice. "Time of death: October 10th, 2025. 4:23 am." His fingers clenched around the paper, but his hands wouldn't stop shaking. "Dead? Is she really dead?" His voice cracked and carried a tremor even he didn't notice. Winston lowered his head and replied in a heavy tone, "Yes, Mr. Wilde. The hospital confirmed that Mrs. Emberlyn didn't pass in peace."

"Dead?" Kade sounded like he had just heard the biggest joke in the world. He released Calvin's collar, a mocking smile tugging at his lips. "To cover up her lies, you're even making up stuff like this now? Five years ago? He was still in school then. How could he possibly die?" Calvin trembled all over, too terrified to meet Kade's gaze. He stammered, "It's true… The school's records show that Mr. Edmund… was officially declared deceased… five years ago."

, she asked alarmed. Mark who was standing closest to her had nothing else to say to her, Lucas and Andrew too. Lord Dracula also stared at her. "Charles is truly dead. He most likely died in the car crash but if he did not, the explosion surely killed him!", Katharine said. She was the least sorry he was dead. To her, he was an asshole and deserved to die as he did.

The life-supporting machine had been removed from his face. "Time of death, 11:34am, October 26," Her heart sank into her stomach when the doctor announced the death of her Dad. At that moment, she knew it was all over for her. She had lost the remaining family she had left and would be left all alone henceforth. "I'm sorry, Ms. Sanchez, but we lost her," her jaw dropped to the ground as if she was just knowing it now when the doctor turned to her and said...

I heard he faced the media with a big smile. "Thank you all for being here today," he began, everyone across the pack watching it live as he continued. "I'm Adonai, someone y'all knew to be dead, and I'm also Edward Blueseal, and I've come to give my condolences to Alpha Keiran, but...." Keiran's knees went weak. "You are Edward Blueseal?" Yesterday at the police station, when the news said Edward Blueseal died at the hotel, Keiran dismissed it as just misinformation.

If anything had come up, he should have contacted Arthur. As I was lost in thought, Terrell continued, "Ms. Rodriguez made a will before her passing and entrusted me to notarize it. All her assets are to be inherited by you. I recently learned that Ms. Rodriguez has passed away. I'm calling to discuss the inheritance process with you." I froze, wondering if I had heard wrong. Arthur's family had been dirt poor. Paula had been bedridden for seven years. What inheritance could there possibly be? And even if there was, it wouldn't be enough to involve a lawyer.