روايات وقصص ضمن For The Gaze Death Becomes Her

I sighed at the harsh truth. "Have you forgotten already?" She continued. Her gaze was like caging me. I tried to shift my eyes somewhere else but I ended up looking at her. I couldn't escape her gaze. No matter how I tried to look away, her gaze is pulling me back to hers. She rested both hands on the couch's arm supporter: completely cornering me. Is this it? Am I going to die now? What did I do? What's happening?! My head spun like crazy just at the thought of the end of me. Oh, god, spare my life. I'm still young, huhu.

Only, the journey to death was an excruciating one. She remembered his eyes staring at her as if she was already a dead person. She remembered how she felt as if thousands of insects crawled against her skin when she witnessed how he skinned alive the man who caused the accident of that bastard. She remembered how her blood froze when she was pushed into a dimmed-lit room filled with thousands of ways to make a person wish for death.

Esther examined herself from head to toe, and I can guess that she thought her dress was great. "Don't get me wrong, my buttercup." With a wink, I said while blowing her kiss. "You sure look badass. Oh, sorry, I mean you are looking like the pliers you were holding earlier." I finally blundered out what I have been thinking about since. The room was suddenly filled with laughter from both the general and the other three men, while the girl's eyes turned bloodshot. She clenched her fist in fury and gritted her teeth angrily. Within the speed of light, much faster than I could have imagined. She appeared in front of me. Before I could guess what she was about to do, she hit me in the veins aro

"Keep talking, and that'll happen to you too-" "Do you feel any remorse at all?" Alice was talking over Emilia. She knew that she was pushing her luck but her urgency to quit the club had taken over her common sense. "The fact that she died because of your actions." Emilia shoved Alice backwards. It was a small push. But it caught Alice by surprise. She crashed over two chairs and smashed her jaw against the floor. She groaned and onto her knees, the metallic taste of blood filling her mouth. Emilia didn't look upset or horrified. She had a look of forced satisfaction on her face.

This explains why she would take her own life. "Lake Frostice is thousands of feet deep, and it even drains to the ocean. Werewolves who jump into the lake will never survive, and it's normal not to be able to find their body. "Plus, you are Luna Amber's mate. Shouldn't you know better than us whether she's still alive and breathing?" Matthew was stunned. In despair, he choked, "Yeah, I can't feel her anymore… Why… Why am I unable to feel her… "It was because of me. It was all my fault! I didn't know that she suffered from depression, and I wronged her… That was why she jumped into the lake in hopelessness. It was all my fault!

She wore a dark high school uniform stained faintly near the sleeves while long black hair framed an unnaturally pale face. Her large eyes widened suddenly upon seeing Elena looking directly at her. Shock flooded the girl’s expression. “You…” Her voice sounded faint. Almost distant. “You can see me?” Elena stared at her silently. The room temperature dropped instantly. A cold chill crawled across her skin. The girl took one hesitant step forward. “Why wouldn’t I?” Elena whispered carefully. The girl’s expression changed Very slowly, she spoke. “Because…” A faint sad smile touched her lips. “I’m dead.”

The news hit Mom hard, and her face turned deathly pale in an instant. Her fingers trembled against the doorknob. Her lips parted, but no words came out. Only after a long moment did she snap back to reality. Her eyes were bloodshot as she rasped hoarsely, “What did you just say? Who’s dead? Daisy? No, that’s impossible… That girl is tough. There’s no way she’d die!” The police fell silent for a moment, looking at her with sympathy.

The first thing that appeared on screen was chunks of flesh flying around, and blood splattered everywhere. The video was crystal clear. Every face and every voice was captured perfectly. "This is just a minor accident. Only one person died. You won't lose anything even if you bear the main responsibility…" "One person died, and you call that a minor accident?" In the video, my furious outburst, Bertha's indifference, and Owen's coaxing and tempting Logan were all recorded clearly. According to the influencer, as it was summer break and the campus was empty, she'd gone to shoot some content, pretending to be a student.

"It hurts… It hurts so much. Please just let me die!" "Who's there? Who's talking?" They were rushed to the hospital in no time. No matter how hard the Reeds tried to suppress it, a scandal this big spread like wildfire on the internet. Noah and the woman in black were both taken to the police station. Before she left, she asked me why the red string snapped when it was tied to my wrist. I didn't tell her. After I was reborn, I went over every detail of my previous life. I remembered her. Even though she had worn a veil whenever she came to me, she had always seemed strangely familiar.