Even After Her Death Novels & Stories

,she said looking into his eyes. He genuinely smiled at her and nodded this time,"Thank You". As she stood up and glanced at her watch, she nodded and said,"Remember Mr. Knight, once we are dead , we are easily forgotten by people. People will talk about us for a few days and then forget us like we never existed. Just like you spent six months here but you are long forgotten outside, people talked about us becoming Insane but then forgot about you in somedays. But when you will do something for people which is good for them and Your life and hereafter life, you will always be remembered and alive in everyone's heart."

What could she do to stop such a beast? So whichever way she looked at it, death was obviously her only way out. But after her near death experience and the days in his dark dungeon, she was reluctant to die without living her life to the fullest. In this world, there was no one who loved her, or who would miss her after she passed away. Therefore, she wanted to love herself and live her life. Even if she didn't manage to leave a mark, she would still be satisfied, as she would have no regrets.

"I-i can't. I…" I rubbed her back. "It's alright. You don't need to say anything." As her daughter walked ahead with weak steps to give her speech, Mrs. Harrison leaned against me, bursting into a silent sob. It surprised me how her love for her husband didn't die even after so many years of living together. They only grew strong together. And now that he was gone, she was left alone with a broken heart and sorrow. All she wanted was to meet the love of her life again in the afterlife.

she said. “I once read a book on Freud’s psychoanalyses so I understand what you’re saying. You’re a figment of security for my death so that I feel comfortable leaving, but tell me. What happens when you die? And I don’t mean the specifics but the afterlife. Is there even an afterlife?” She smiled at me but never answered. “Do you have any regrets?” “I don’t think so.. no— unless you count dying before I even got to live then yes,” I answered.

Anderson couldn't believe she still loves Adam even after his death, hoping to make his son the CEO to her company when she has her own son, true love does exist even after death, he thought. A prolonged silent fell in between them, everyone lost in his own thoughts until Anna spoke up. "You should attend the audition." The two men turn to l her with a questioning look. "Yes grandpa, he should attend the audition, ain't you tired of staying indoors? Do you want to remain a weakling for the rest of your life? Most people think you're dead, now is the time for you to show them you are alive.

Since then, the house has become deserted and haunted in Libya. There was even a rumour that the house always came to life at night and always called people in their dreams. It was said that the spirit of the woman still exists in the house, and it always craved blood and human organs. Nonetheless, I don't believe any of this shit. I believe that after death, there is judgement, just like our pastor always said. But that also raised another question in my heart. If the bible says it is judgement after death, then how was it possible for me to find my spirit in another realm? Perhaps all the rumours about the house are true after all I have seen and gone through.

I could not allow him to be disturbed even after death. I was about to take the child and find his parents when Marvin suddenly spoke in a quiet voice. "Dr. Harper… could we keep the child's body for departmental research?"

"She's dead?" "Yes. I'm so sorry." Now, what have I done with that bit of knowledge? All these years, I had kept this hope-this belief-that she must have left for something and that one day I'd find her and get my answers. But now, she was gone. Forever. "How did she die?" I asked. There came catch in my throat. "She struggled. After leaving, she never really got back on her feet. Lived in and out of shelters. Ultimately, she passed from an illness. But that's not all I found."

He most enjoyed the feeling of controlling me, after all. "Elijah, did you know? Five years ago... I was pregnant with your baby," I said calmly. "You're lying again." I laughed bitterly and spoke in a gentle tone I hadn't used in ages. "I knew you'd say that, so I prepared everything. I hope that after I die, you'll receive those things and still be able to live happily ever after with Abigail." At that moment, the system's voice rang in my head. "Fran, midnight has arrived. You just need to die in this world, and you can go back."

She called us both her sins but she left me after promising to be there for me all through. I was not there when she took her last breath,I was off partying even when she had called me a day before to come home but I hung up on her not wanting to be bothered. Her cold stiff body was what I saw on getting home, u had cried my eyes out but then that was the end … that was the inky thing I could so … she was dead already my tears were just as useless as anything else. Sniffing hard I try to get myself together… I walk further into the room, touching everything carefully…. Everything changes after she dies.