Guess I'll Just Die Novels & Stories

"Gio, shut up, motherfucker.. Save your energy. You're dying.." Gio was, by this time, feeling delirious. "Dying, you say? No, Sensi.. I'm already dead.."

The day I discover that my husband, Nick Goldberg, is cheating on me, my severe depression drives me to climb up to the rooftop. My older sister, Natalie Swift, stabs him before dragging him over to apologize to me. From then on, Natalie moves in with us and becomes his strictest watchdog. Every time he so much as twitches, Natalie is even more anxious than I am. With Natalie keeping watch over Nick, he genuinely changes. He deletes all of the female contacts he has and comes back home on time. It's to the point that he even reports to me when he's just going out to throw the trash. Because of this, I think that this battered, broken marriage of ours is finally getting a fresh start. Ho

He is giving craps every game and whoever said that literally things that I am just a woman who knows nothing, however that isn’t really the case because I now shits that I really need to know. "It's just pure instinct. If I haven't follow my instincts then all of you could have died already. You should be entirely careful and thankful to what I did because everyone is still a live and kicking “ I said and I turn my back from them and I slowly made my way towards the exit, however before I left I once again turn around to look at them and I said - ”I'm not afraid of dying cause I've died a long time ago. You killed me remember? So there is really nothing wrong if I die the second time around

My fiancé sent me overseas and immediately burned my wallet, threw away my phone, and tore up my visa. He did it all to make sure I couldn't return home and ruin his wedding to his first love. His friends tried to warn him. "Don't go too far. What if your fiancée really gets angry?" But my fiancé didn't care at all. "She's gotten too spoiled because I've always treated her too well. I'm just teaching her to be more understanding. Besides, Yvonne and I aren't really getting married. I'm only doing this so her dying grandmother can pass away without regrets. Nothing will happen between us. Once the wedding is over, I'll make it up to Winnie." The moment his wedding ended, he rushed to find me

I may not know much about you, but I know you’re listening to music You have to guess, if you get it right I’ll talk to you Vague much? I’ll give you good clues K Musiq (Soulchild) Aijuswanaseing Artist and album… How long do I have? Take your time And if I think I have it I can call? Only if you know you have it I need another clue, too many songs on the album Another clue means a time limit K “Many nights I’ve cried from the things you do Felt like I could die from the thought of losing you” My phone rang and I answered with, “That was quick.”

[[Iss Tarah Pehron Tujhe Sochta Rahta Hoon Main Iss Tarah Pehron Tujhe Sochta Rahta Hoon Main Meri Har Saans Tere Naam Likhi Ho Jaise Meri Har Saans Tere Naam Likhi Ho Jaise Koyi Fariyaad Tere Dil Mein Dabi Ho Jaise Tune Aankhon Se Koyi Baat Kahi Ho Jaise Jaagte Jaagte Ek Umar Kati Ho Jaise Jaan Baaki Hai Magar Saans Ruki Ho Jaise]] I knew I was Dying Daily Bit By Bit from inside and now I was sure that at this rate I will soon die totally without him.

Make him die. But guess what?

There was no ointment, so I gave up and fell asleep like that. In the middle of the night, a high fever dragged me out of sleep. My throat burned like fire. I struggled to open my eyes and saw a familiar figure sitting at the edge of the bed. It was Kian. He sat hunched over, carefully applying ointment to the bruises on my arm. I watched him quietly. “Kian, I’m dying. Will you grant me one last wish?” His hand paused. “Stop talking nonsense. What wish?” “Let me leave this place. I don’t want to die here, and I don’t want any of you at my funeral.”

I could hurt his perfectly sculpted face. "Come on, sweetie. Put the glass down. You don't want to die, do you?" he looked at me calmly. "If you want to live, you will put the glass down, go to the bathroom and get ready to land. If not, my people will kill you in a few minutes. So ... you have to decide. The cards are in your hands, baby. What choice will you make? " Damn it. He was good at convincing. And he was right. If I hurt or even killed him, his people would kill me.

Luis was emotional at this point. “No, I believe and trust you but your family might not like me,” Yaze worriedly said. “I will not give up on us Yaze. I will only love you I promised. Without you, I would rather choose to die,” Luis emotionally said. “I love you too, Luis,” Yaze said as she already felt that love for Louis. “I WILL LOVE YOU TILL DIE,” Luis kissed Yaze passionately. Yaze went down between Luis' thighs and sucked his hard-on making Luis groan and moan hard of an overwhelming emotion.