Novel & Cerita Even After Her Death

he said. “They were,” I said. “Even after he died she talked about them as a unit. I used to find it not painful, but complicated. The way she included him in present tense conversations, as if he were still there.” I paused. “Now I think it was just accurate. He was still there. Just differently.”

“We’re family. Whatever it is, we should discuss it together!” After my father died, the four of us fought viciously over the inheritance. Catherine tried to drive me out of the house. Blair targeted me at every turn. Chloe schemed behind my back for even the smallest scraps of property. Yet, none of them had truly wanted me dead. On the contrary, the one I had loved did. That slow, terrifying sensation of life draining away had filled me with despair so deep that even the three women who despised me couldn’t bear to look at my corpse. Now, we had a common enemy, and for once, we were standing on the same side.

"That's her legacy now. Not the damage she did. But the healing her money is funding." "You gave her that legacy. She just wrote the check." "Dead woman's check." "Still counts." We sit quietly. The Aegean sparkles below. Tourists wander past our hotel. Life continues regardless of who's died or who's healed or who's moved on. "Do you think she's at peace?" I ask. "Wherever she is. Do you think she found peace after death?"

"That she would never trade anything for even a day after then" "Not a day? I asked and she nodded slowly. Not a day. She was weak and feeble, yet that came out firmly and it was easy for her to go on" I made my way through the door and into the snow. And looking at the snowed grounds, i felt like burying myself into it to hasten the numbness or to at least feel so close to death that i get to see her again. I read alot about the afterlife- "Dele" A soft voice called from behind and he peered over his shoulders to see her mother. Aal's mother as she wrapped around a coat and sat on the bench.

she replied, looking at me. " How about you explain what you saw" She nodded, and I led her to sit with me on my chair behind my study table. She started explaining everything that had happened during the war, and it was still fresh in my mind like it was yesterday. I could still remember the pain I felt when I woke up and found Scarlet dead beside me. "....... And when she finished the spell, I felt her pain. I think we both died" she explained to us but I was still confused by her last statement.

The bodyguard rushed toward Everly and was able to grab her hand in time. "Ms. Hilton, please don't do this. We won't be able to answer to Mr. Synder if you die." "Fuck off. I don't care about that. I'll never be his match when I'm alive. I'll definitely haunt him and all of you after I die." Everly's voice was very loud. It didn't sound like she was a dying person at all.

Hallucinations of her mate’s vengeful ghost haunted her as she neared her death. She died with her unfulfilled desire to ruin Raven’s life. THE END

Ace clapped her hands. " Impressive but not too much. Legends cease to exist the moment the hero dies right?" All three gazed at her morbid look. They knew her pretty well, that's what it is. Like what she said after the encounter with Hailey, in her first undercover-disguised as a man. 'No one lived after the casualty'.

In the end, she sacrificed her life but didn’t give up. Now I hope, she finds peace in the afterlife. I stare at the blood on the ground for some time and then follow others inside the throne room.

Thoughts of what could have been gnawed at his soul, and he vowed to cherish those he cared for in the future. As her casket was lowered into the ground, a sorrowful silence settled over the mourners. Sheila's untimely death served as a stark reminder of the fragility of life and the importance of appreciating those who brighten our existence. The poignant farewell marked the end of a life filled with untapped potential and left an indelible mark on all who knew her.