Novel & Cerita Even After Her Death

The informant, still trembling like a leaf in the wind, continued his explanation. “After the battle, they confirmed her death… they had already arranged her funeral and lowered her coffin into the grave, but just as they were about to cover it up, she clawed her way out. By the next day, she was as good as new, like nothing had ever happened.”

She really took her time with Byron, causing him immense pain if his screams and cries were anything to go off. Somehow, she’d made sure he stayed alive during it. It wasn’t until the end and his body was cooked that I felt the link break from his death. His family was sure to know he was gone now. “Rot in fucking hell,” she spat before turning on a heel and heading out the door.

And next to our name, carved in smaller letters, there was a line that said, "May we never meet again in the afterlife." This was my final punishment for them. I would never forgive them forever.

she added. When she is no more? Nobody talks about dying on a day as such. Or it meant that … wait! “What do you mean by when you are no more?” I asked. “I mean no one lives forever. Even though that is what we all want. But I will forever remember this even in the afterlife,” said moving closer to me, this time, her beautiful smile is back. She placed her right hand on my shoulder and placed a quick kiss on my forehead before saying, “I love you so much, Sebastian.”

she sighed uncomfortably. "Was my death supposed to happen before," I asked in shock. She eyed me blankly and said,"you should not even have been, um you should have been burned alongside Miguel but he changed the way it turned out by being who he is." I eyed her strangely. "It was that moment he was chosen for life and you activated him by your intimacy, " she added.

Even though she had died a long time ago, she still had some sort of effects on me. Not after her death, but a little later. I used to see her and feel her around me. She was the reason why I had gotten enough courage to get my people out of that hell hole. She encouraged me and believed in me. She never left me. Until one day, she just disappeared. I tried to call her. I even went to her grave and asked her to come back. But she never came back. The day we all escaped that hell, she was gone. It was painful for me to let her go. But after all that long, she was sitting in front of me.

My voice was so calm that it even scared me. "Amelie died—that was her price. You have your own price to pay." Twinkle stayed silent for a long time, then lowered his head. Tears fell and hit the tile floor. "I understand. I'm sorry." With that, he turned and left, disappearing from my sight. I found a burial plot for Amelie and laid her to rest. She'd made a lot of mistakes. She lived brightly and boldly, never expecting to die so miserably. Later, I saw a news report.

I have always loved her and I will not stop loving her even in the afterlife. Forgive me, my Queen….

Her delicate, lively voice always sang to me in the loveliest hum while she caressed me with her warm kisses ; "You will always be my best decision, Krystal!" She was a single mother working as a waitress in a fancy five-star restaurants. I don't remember the name of the restaurant, but I feel her death is somehow connected to it. The gray faces at her burial stare back at me, their mouths move in sympathy; "poor child…!" You see how cruel time is, one's memory of one's loved one is buried and lost in the voids of time. "Who's going to take care of her? She has no one!" Some other voices respond. A bunch of blurry faces stare back at me. My eyes are red and flooded with sorrow and tears.

The men slowly lowered my body into the earth, wailing and continuing on until all I could see was white sky. “Goodbye, Life.” -THE END-