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In the haunting depths of his eyes, she glimpsed the dance of death itself, an unrestrained force ready to consume her existence. I am dead. *** Enjoyed the twist in Hazel and Wyatt's story? Share your thoughts and feedback! Follow me on In stagram - aditisaxenaofficial for more updates and explore my other captivating stories. I would recommend you to try WHEN A BULLY FALLS IN LOVE.

“I’m really not interest-” Her smile vanishes, “Death and blood.” She looks up at me, the twinkle in her eyes gone, “There is death and blood in your future.” I swallow before hardening myself, “Yes, well. I’ve already seen my share fair of death and the other thing you mentioned.”

I nod approvingly. I mostly do want to get the fuck out of here, but my heart can’t leave until I know he’s dead. I sigh and strike a match, lighting the whole pack on fire and dropping it inside. His eyes go wide with the realization he’s about to really and truly die. That fear on his face is priceless to me. I never dreamed I’d get this chance. I’ve always assumed I’d be stuck with the memory of him attacking me and never have closure. The fear would plague me for the rest of my life, even now that I have a mate.

“Every single one. I’ve seen it hundreds of times now. Different circumstances but the outcome is always the same. You die. And it destroys me.” I didn’t know what to say to that. Didn’t know how to comfort her when she’d literally seen my death played out in countless variations. “I’m not going anywhere,” I said finally. “You don’t know that.” “I know that I love you. And I’m not leaving you. Not in this life.” “But you will.” Fresh tears spilled over. “You’ll die for them. For Selene or Kael or the pack. You’ll sacrifice yourself because that’s who you are. And I’ll have to watch it happen knowing I saw it coming and couldn’t stop it.”

Heedah screams trying to carry Anna, I walk towards the car slowly, my head and vision got blurred instantly and I could see myself falling. until nothing. I could see nothing, just darkness. was I dead?. T.B.C

The glow in those eyes were growing brighter, and Annabel had this uncomfortable thought somewhere in her mind that if the sculpture got too angry, it could explode, killing her. “No.” Her voice was weaker this time. Still, she could not bring herself to killing a man that had done nothing to him. You just have to think it. What? Think it. Wish him dead. Make it happen. The voice snaked all the way into her mind, caressing it. Slowly, she was getting overpowered by whatever it was the statue was doing to her. She could not fight something that could speak in her mind, something that could, perhaps, control her mind.

I whispered. When the door clicked shut behind him, the room went quiet. I walked to the window and looked out at the dark line of trees. The same trees where I watched Isabella die once already. Her eyes wide. Her heart stopping under my hand. Her blood on my fingers. “I killed you,” I said to the glass, voice low. “I felt your life ebb. I took it.” The Moon above the forest stared back, pale and cold. “And yet,” I went on, lips curling, “you came back.”

I yelled,my sight was blue. I couldn’t see a thing,except Death, nothing seemed to be my concern except Death who she was chasing. “Lena, you're not thinking straight, calm down!!.” Death told me. “Stop it!!.” I roared, I felt something burning in my heart, I could feel it move and in a second fire springed out of my body. I couldn’t see anything.

He'd eventually found an opportunity to kill me. After my death, I'd lingered as a ghost, unable to move on. I had followed Jack and Kate, watching them live their twisted, off-and-on lives. In the end, they were happy together. It wasn't until Kate botched another surgery and an enraged patient stabbed her in the heart that I saw darkness again. And when I opened my eyes, I was back here, the day before that ill-fated surgery. … Staring at the sterile white ceiling, I could still feel the ache in my abdomen from the pre-op injections.

I am sitting here slightly terrified if it is my life, Breyden or both that shall be taken today, that I really do not know. They say that you will see your life flash before your eyes when you are near about going to die. Well, I say it is bullshit. All I can see is an asshole shoving his gun before my eyes. I know that it is only but a matter of time before he is going to pull that trigger.