Everything But Your Life Webtoon Novels & Stories

he added and I glanced at him dumbfounded. "I made him Life," I muttered and my father nodded. "Yes Sebastian, you can create Life and extinguish it as well, you have combined tattoos now because your Life power sparked Miguel's Life gift, he is a Life," he explained and I bit my lip looking worriedly at Miguel. He shrugged it off. "It's okay Baz, I don't mind being immortal and being with you, I really love you a lot," he told me with a brilliant smile. I inhaled deeply and whistled in my shock over all the information I was receiving. Miguel grabbed me and pulled me to his side.

Meanwhile, Archer and I also continued leading our lives happily ever after. … Somewhere far away, a bunch of dried-up dandelions lay before Curtis' tombstone. Brenda had picked them for him the last time she left the base. "Time to get to work." … Life continued to prosper in the base after the zombie war, like sunflowers after the rain. I gave out commands through my loudspeaker at the training camp while Archer taught the new soldiers how to aim and shoot from a gun. I caressed the silver ring on my finger, feeling a sudden moment of epiphany.

Chaos erupted in the room as everyone swarmed the class leader. "Why don't we make this more interesting? Everyone should pick a random letter and read it aloud." "That's a good idea. I'll go first!" The most energetic student in their class, Thomas Dalton, squeezed through the crowd and grabbed a letter at random. The others rushed him, prompting him to tear open the envelope. He cleared his throat and unfolded the letter. "To Gabriella Candola five years from now, are you doing well? I'm sitting under the sun as I write this letter to you. Although I have no idea where you are, or what you're feeling when you read this letter, I still want to share my current thoughts with you."

Richard watched Jenna's car leave before turning to look at me with fire blazing in his eyes. I could tell that he never expected me to survive the fire. He certainly didn't expect me to be so lucky to cross paths with a legend of the business world. If looks could kill, I'd definitely be dead once more. I stared right back at him. Richard had always lived the life of a pampered brat. So, there were now dark bruises under his eyes despite it having only been a few days since we last saw each other. It seemed he was exhausted from running a pasta shop.

Brooklyn asked. Turning away from Kendall, he said, “It’s a short piece about a man looking back on his life as he is dying.” “Wow, that sounds interesting,” Addy said. “I think it sounds a bit depressing,” Shea said, frowning. Brooklyn nudged her and said, “I think that sounds fascinating. I can’t wait to see it.” “I’ll have to let you know when the festival is and get you some tickets if you’d like to see it,” he offered.

Because eight days ago, I lay in a pool of my own blood and heard him comfort that other woman on the phone… before later kissing her. I held up my bandaged wrist to the camera. "This scar will be with me for the rest of my life, but I don't regret it. Because it taught me one thing." I paused, then enunciated, "Loving yourself is a million times more important than waiting for someone else to love you." The viewers in my live stream shot past half a million. Gifts flew in nonstop. In the comments, some people were crying, some were cursing, and some had already started digging into Blake and Keira's past.