Even After Her Death Novels & Stories

The pain of their absence lingered, a bittersweet reminder of the memories we had shared. She had fought fiercely against 'The cancer', her bravery and her supernatural strength unleashed. Though it had ultimately taken her life, she had died with her honor intact. and Dad at her side, holding onto her hand. Niklaus had offered to turn her it would have saved her life but she refused.

She heard the ear blasting horns of the truck and took in a deep breath. *Larry, it's a pity we couldn't finish what we started. A pity the plans you have for us in the future will be left unfulfilled.*she thoughts. At that moment,she rendered herself to death. *Unto him,we came. And,unto him we return* ............... Silence ............... Huh? .......... Is she dead? .......... Of course, she's probably now in heaven .... "Pinky pinky"she heard someone called her name.

She couldn't call anyone at the moment,she didn't want to trouble anyone in the first place,she knew her time is near after all. It's all over now,she give her last breath. T.B.C

However, when she saw him before shooting him dead just earlier, she couldn't help but pity him. It seemed as though he was resisting the curse as best as he could even before his death, but he still ended up succumbing to it. In the end, he died in vain; yada yada, she doesn't really care. It was the other Althea who had resentment toward him anyway, so why should she care? A sigh escaped her lips. She has been living like this ever since she learned of the truth years ago. She was probably one of the few Altheas who had her memories retained even after she died at the hands of their so-called "lovers."

My fingers were covered in frostbite because of it. "Trying to please me, huh? Fine, you succeeded. If you donate bone marrow to Caleb now, you'll be my best daughter for the rest of your life," Mom said. Before my death, I would have dreamed of hearing those words. But now, it didn't matter anymore. After all, she couldn't find me. I was already dead. … April 9th, 2025. Cloudy. The 99th day after my death. In the past few days, I had seen them search every corner of the town. Every blade of grass in the park, every alleyway, and every trash can had been searched.

“Bishop. Before they moved him.” Her head turned slowly, eyes narrowing just enough to cut through me. “And?” “And he looked like hell. But he didn’t look… finished.” She didn’t respond immediately, and the silence that followed was heavy enough to crush the air out of my lungs. When she finally spoke, it was low. “Some people don’t die when they’re supposed to. They just hang around, making sure the rot they planted grows long after they’re gone.” I wanted to ask her what she meant, but her eyes were somewhere else entirely somewhere far away, in a place I’d never been invited to.

"Good. Now that it's over, even in the afterlife, she won't have to be tied to you anymore." Richard just stood there, stunned.

"Yes. How could the smell of death be mixed with hope? When someone dies they turned into ashes and that was the end of it." Elisia moved and positioned herself on top of him. Her chin was on his chest while she looked at him with admiration. "Do you really believe that?" She asked. Thane frowned. He couldn't understand why she asked him that question. Maybe because she was immortal that it was hard for her to believe that nothing comes after death. "You see, death and hope are always with us. Even creatures like us could perish someday. But we always hope that it would not happen. If it did happen, those we left behind hoped for our peaceful journey to the afterlife. There is no worse death

“So… did she win?” “Yes, for a time, she believed she had won,” the Sage said. “But immortality isn’t for the living; it was a facade. The souls she took began to hollow her from within. Their whispers drove her mad. In the end, Death stripped her of her power and cast her into the space between worlds. Some say she still wanders there, trapped between life and nothingness.” She stood up staring straight at me. I don't understand Why is she telling me all this

She died the day she birthed Quincy, leaving with a promise that she'll always be by my side, even in the afterlife. Even till now, I haven't seen any woman as beautiful as she was. No woman was worth buying a diamond ring. Anna wears a diamond ring right now, even as she was six feet dead and gone. I had the mortician dress her up in an expensive dress and that beautiful ring. I couldn't think of any other way to show my undying love for her.