Es Death Novels & Stories

It wasn't a surprise. It was a Death Certificate. Name of Deceased: Leo Williams. Date of Death: Seven days ago. Cause of Death: Complications due to prolonged respiratory failure and delayed medical intervention. The world tilted. The twinkling fairy lights turned into mocking, jagged sparks. The scent of jasmine became the cloying smell of a funeral parlor. "No," Harry gasped, dropping to his knees on the manicured grass. "No, the doctor said... he said he was fine..."

Instead, the system gave me a new notification. 'This body will die in three days, so you may return to your original world then.'

Nathan knelt down, carefully gathering every last bit with his hands and gently placing them into the urn Jake had paid an exorbitant amount of money for. For the first time, Nathan, who was always strong and composed, held the urn in his arms, his eyes reddening. He whispered my name over and over. I curled my lips into a sneer. "Oh, this is just the beginning. You will be crying a lot more soon," I thought. Under Jake's urging, Nathan finally returned to the estate with my ashes. On the way, Jake told him the truth about my death. "Ms. Bartlett died from the pain of her illness. She suffered until she couldn't take it anymore. She wasn't sick as long as her sister, but because her conditio

"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...

She sobs a little. I approach her and rub her back. "Davis confirmed." Davis was Max's best friend, they were always together. And Davis was dating Loren now. Max is dead. It seems incredible to me, until Friday I still watched him playing on campus with his friends, he smiled and celebrated his victories in a big way. Max was... the soul of that university and everyone loved him, but now... he is no more. It's amazing how one moment you are and the next day you're not. The future is uncertain.

He was murdered on December 1st, 2013. All this time, starting one year ago, Elena had been dreaming of a dead man. Her shoulders sunk, as did her spirit, she was devastated and a certain aura of emptiness immediately enveloped her heart. Her soulmate was dead, he had died the same day she had mysteriously gotten healed and realized her abilities. With her head deeply buried in her pillow, Elena cried the tears of death.

I could not even remember how. At the very least, I should thank him for serving as our first lab rat and providing such valuable data. … That night, the hospital informed me that he had killed himself shortly after I left by drinking a bottle of sanitizer. They pronounced him dead soon after. I gave a noncommittal "mm-hmm" and told the hospital to handle the body. His funeral was simple: no ceremony, no pomp, no ritual, not even a single guest. I watched as they lowered him into the grave.

Then she swallowed and finally said it, "Eron Castile has just been reported dead."

".. death." -END OF FLASHBACK-

That came like a splash of water to Madeline as she staggered backward and shook her head in disbelief. “That’s a lie. I spoke to him yesterday morning. There’s no way that he’s dead.” “He died last night. The cause is unknown now as they are trying to conduct an autopsy for him. There was no injury on his body. I guess he slept and didn’t wake up. My condolences,” Tina said in a sad voice. She moved to hug Madeline who wasn’t moving or saying anything and was just staring into space. Although she was relieved that it wasn’t Elias, she still couldn’t believe that Edward was dead.