I Can See Your Death Spoiler Novels & Stories

The line went dead. My heart sank like a stone. James, right now, you must be so happy. Forgive me for lying to you, again and again. I’m sorry. When Zoe called back, Sienna picked up. “Wren. Are you done yet?” “You walked out on him. Now you’re the one stalking him? Have you no shame?” Zoe’s voice was urgent. “Put James on. Sienna, Wren is dying. She doesn’t have much time.” Sienna took a slow breath.

“On the night that the full moon will be at its peak, the Alphas’ right hand shall be cut off. Grief will befall him, weakening his very defence, then his precious gem will be taken from him.” ##END OF FLASHBACK## After saying those words, she left without giving me any explanation whatsoever. But whatever she had said was self-explanatory. She had just seen a vision, and in that vision, I died. My death will cripple the Alpha and lead to him losing what he’s been trying to protect. However, I didn’t know if there was a way to stop that from happening. Should I warn the Alpha of my pending death? No… That will ruin everything. I didn’t want him to be distracted.

He tried to lighten the mood but failed miserably as she just stared at him confused. “I don’t have a choice at all really do I.” “Not really. Although you were willing to commit career suicide just a moment ago. I didn’t think you would actually go that far.” “That over a life imprisoned with you? Yes, I would go that far ten times out of ten.” She was blunt and not happy with the turn of events. “So what now?” “Well assuming you decide to go through with the marriage contract-” “You mean the Death Contract.” “Excuse me?” He was confused.

After five years of marriage, I found out my husband was in love with my best friend, the same one who stole my fiance. Betrayed by both of them, I decided to fake my death and disappear. There were two days left. After I sent the email, Lloyd Becker walked into the study. Just as I closed the email about my fake death plan, he gently hugged me from behind and casually looked at my screen. “Sending work emails?” “Yeah, just checking some work plans.” I tried to sound natural and smiled at him.

Three months after my biological parents brought me home, I came down with a dangerously high fever. When I finally woke up, something was different about my eyes. I could suddenly see the "ultimate beneficiary" of every gift I received. My birth mother came into my room with a bottle of supplements and took my hand, guilt written all over her face. "I know I haven't treated you fairly since you came home. I've spent too much time worrying about Cassidy. I want to make that right." But hovering above the bottle was a line of glowing blue text. [Ultimate Beneficiary: Cassidy Lynch.] She was the daughter my parents adopted. [Hidden Purpose: Get Evelyn healthy enough for next week's bon

"Oh look, it's Mr. Deaf." Mr. De–? My eyes widened involuntarily as it finally sunk in. And I saw it. I saw my life flashing right in front of me. I saw my own obituary. Isabelle Kimberly Greene, plunged straight to her death when fiance threw her off his private plane. May her soul rest in peace. Ultimate go figure. It's settled. I'm officially dead. Feeling the weight of his glare

She grabs unto the chair behind her. “I saw what you wanted me to see” I should applaud technology at this point, anything is made possible with it. Who could have thought that Delilah would fake Alicia’s death and almost make me believe it. I thought she was dead, a part of me was shattered and broken to see such a thing.

I staggered back, bile rising in my throat as my gaze darted from one body to the next. “I didn’t…” My hands were shaking, “I didn’t tell them to…” Selene’s hand came up to steady me but I barely felt it. “I killed them,” I whispered. My chest tightened painfully as darkness crept into the edges of my vision. “I killed them…” The last thing I saw before everything went black was Draven’s face as he lunged toward me and then nothing.

I couldn't fathom it. I heard wicked laughter and words of pleas from Kyra then a shriek and immediately, she dropped dead at my feet. They had killed her! Betrayed her the same way she betrayed me! ... ..

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.