I Can See Your Death Novels & Stories

The room was in complete chaos as sobs, screams, and furious shouts mixed together. I couldn't be bothered to think about the meaning behind Iris' words. I only felt extremely annoyed. I had finally died—so why wasn't I out of here yet? I was definitely going to complain about this stupid system. I was making plans when the familiar voice of the System suddenly rang out. "Main mission accomplished! The reward has been credited to your bank account. Your body has died. Opening teleportation channel…" I let out a sigh of relief, savoring the thought that I finally wouldn't have to stay and stare at those people any longer.

"Everyone always said you were born cursed. Just like that psychic said, you'd be the one to ruin me and keep me from what was rightfully mine. Even after they sent you away, I was still terrified. You not being dead is my nightmare every single night." Melody looked like a madwoman. "Later, I found that psychic again," she spat. "He was nothing but a fraud. My parents paid him well, so he pretended to be clever and made up a bunch of rubbish. But I wasn't satisfied. You deserved to die. I got this statue from him. He told me that if I stuffed a person's birth data and hair into it, I could burn that person's life away and make it serve me. So what if I copied your designs, Charlotte? It's a

“Without you, every day is unbearable. “Cece, I’m sorry for hurting you. But I loved you. I still do. “I once prayed to God, begging Him to let you live. And if you didn’t, I asked Him to take me with you. He heard my prayer.” I could no longer speak. Tears streamed down my face. Love made people foolish. It could make someone lose their sense of self. Maybe this was the best ending for us. I reached out and held his hand after stealing one last glance at him. The rhythmic beeping echoed through the room. Then, it stretched into one long, unbroken sound. As it did, we both closed our eyes. I felt weightless. I felt as if I was floating. When I saw Lily bawling as she held me, I knew I was al

Thali POV What the hell is happening? "I can still convince myself to believe you, but may I know who is this Driana?" My head was like a buzzling bump. I don't see any affect of a psycho or any seek on Nadjiana. I just don't get what she said! Of course, I believe in ghost, nun, phantom or any scary stuffs. But I don't think being dead was a big deal to Nadjiana. All of people will be gather to death.

“I’m Death’s Keeper. I enforce endings on everything, including beings that think they’re beyond death. Your synchronized existence ends now.” I reach for them with death authority and watch them panic as they realize they’re not immune.

We're speechless and like our memories jumps in, we screech and push each other away, disgusted. I notice something strange, his body temperature is as cold as ice. Pinching my nose, I keep focus on miles. "Because I'm dead shorty, I died two minutes ago and miraculously only you can see me"

As long as I get to see you live on. *..zzzzzzz-PANG!!*

I looked up, my voice shaking. “I saw my mother’s death. I saw the mountain falling. I saw one of us…” I swallowed “one of the vessels killing the other.”

Eyes black as obsidian fixed on me, glittering with a knowing smile. Are you looking for death?