Novelas y relatos de Even After Death

"So why show yourself now? Why come back to visit my brother's grave?" Jeremy sighed softly, his tone unusually calm. "I knew it. I knew this whole thing was a trap. "But a few days ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. I don't have long left anyway. At this point, death doesn't scare me anymore. "I just thought... before I die, seeing Jason one more time would make it worthwhile." He paused, then looked up at me. "By the way, what exactly were Jason's final words before he jumped?" There was genuine curiosity mixed into his voice. Clearly, that was one of the reasons he had come.

And, In my case, there was not even Earth who was going remember me, if I get died. Death was beautiful. Imagine someone like me who was longing for it and suddenly the God appears to take you with him and let you sleep in the nothingness. I always wonder how would someone feel after death. well, how would someone feel After death? I laughed on my thought and tears escaped. My life had taken a sharp fall. There was no more fairy tale happening, I removed my veil and tore it in parts feeling miserable and everything as hell.

“What happened? I mean, how did his former die?” “To tell you the truth, mistress, I do not know the details of the death of the gods. I have only lived for a hundred years, after the sorrowful death of the gods. For the specifics, I am sure Sir Charon and the other minor deities are well-aware as they were witnesses.”

Sam went pale and I shook my head. “A, you can’t just up and say shit like that.” She shrugged. “Why not? It’s true. I’m not going to sugar coat it for you pansies.” Aelia took a sip. “Death is as much as part of our lives as life is. We are in a circle. I was born from the goddess and I will return to her. If we are so ready to celebrate a life entering this world, then we need to also celebrate one’s leaving it.”

That said, I exerted an immense effort to try to remember who I was, and I didn't remember anything at all, I just remembered my name and how I died, what I was, or about my relatives I don't remember anything at all. "You don't remember anything do you? It is because when I saved your life, you had already died in the world of humans and turning you into my chalice was the only way to save you, so you owe me submission, you owe me my life and it is only fair that you be grateful to me " the truth was told cruelly and my chest ached at that moment "our souls are now intertwined, by life and death!" He said with a morbid look, I could only think of what I just heard!

he took my head on his shoulder and I leaned closer to my twin. “There are things that take long before it goes away, you know that,” “And for each one that went away has at least something for you. those scars will forever remind you of the battles you’ve won,” he said slowly but his eyes never left the ocean. “You have the time of yours. Take it slow Asmara.” Afterlives are something that some people hold in their hearts a glimpse of hope that they keep with them. They believe that in another life their loved ones will find their way back and happily ever after will follow. I hope those were true. Perhaps it was love that made people believe in such.

They knew that the road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but they also understood that their love and resilience would guide them through. In the wake of the tragedy, the kingdoms of the east stood united, determined to heal and rebuild. They would remember the fallen and strive to create a future where peace prevailed over conflict. And as they moved forward, they carried within them the indomitable spirit of those who had fought and sacrificed their lives for a better world.

"No. I heard that he took over his father's business in the funeral industry after graduation, and he's doing quite well. I thought I should ask him to do his old classmate a favor and reserve a good parcel of land for my grave." Although Olivia breached the topic calmly, it was clearly upsetting for Everly. "Ugh, can you please not?" Olivia held Everly's hand and said, "Eve, that's the reality. You need to accept it. We will eventually die someday."

"If you don't want to live, then you can die too." To my surprise, that one strike had not only killed Tyler but also awakened Evelyn. But Edith had already stopped listening to Evelyn's words. She stared blankly ahead, like her soul had left her body. I followed her gaze. It was where Tyler had fallen. I sighed and left the hospital.

Together, we bid a final goodbye, and the coffins are lowered into their final resting places. The funeral ends, and the mourners disperse, leaving behind a sea of flowers and memories. Karma's heart remains heavy, but she knows she's not alone. The Delacroix family, her family will stand by her, a constant reminder of love and support, as she navigates the darkness of her grief.