Novel & Cerita In Life Or In Death

With that, he picked up the shovel and started digging in front of my grave. From noon until dusk, he dug. When the grave was finally ready, he lay inside it and swallowed the poison. It was fast-acting. In mere moments, he was dead. I knew this because I watched his soul rise from his lifeless body. For a long moment, we simply stared at each other in silence. His eyes turned red as he floated toward me, reaching for my hand. I stepped back, my expression cold. "We're both dead now. Let's stop pretending, shall we?"

There's going to be two deaths, one life torture and one freedom. I'll give you all a few minutes to make your picks.

“Worse than death? What’s worse than death?” “If you don’t know, it shows how sheltered you were. There are many things that are worse than death in life. Having your soul sucked right out of you is worse. Living your whole life like you’re dead is worse than death. We’ll be better off in a place where there are comforts and guards. That’s what I’m fighting for. I know there are risks. I also understand your concern but we aren’t better off here. What happens when the food runs out? And the water?”

[Remi's POV] Everyone who lives will die, and nothing they do can stop it. That's the way things are. The circle of life. And a single undeniable truth. The minute we are born we start our journey of that cycle and we will continue down that path until we take our very last breath. However, not all life spans are the same. Some people live to an old age. Others die young. Some die of natural causes, and others die of accidents, murder, or disease. It's the sad truth of being human and death doesn’t discriminate.

" At first, I was furious at her words. Jason and I grew up together and had long been the most important people in each other's lives. Who was she, a mere assistant, to decide our future? Yet when I scolded her and tried to gesture for her to leave, I realized my fingers were weak, and I couldn't lift my arm. Freya looked at me with pity. "Ms. Moyer, you love Mr. Thorne so much. Do you really want to die without dignity in front of him? I feel sorry for you. "Listen to me. The moment you were diagnosed, you two were no longer a match. Stop exhausting the love between you. "If you're going to die, don't drag him down with you. Leave with some dignity. I'll take good care of Mr. Thorne from n

Chapter 49: His Life Zaina’s POV In this world, life is like a game of survival. You need to be brave, wise, and strong to survive. The only difference between life and a real game is… once you die, it’s over. You can’t be resurrected. If you’re lucky enough to stay alive, then move forward and continue living in this chaotic and cruel world.

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

Life couldn't be any better. THE END

"He used to cook for me too, all the time." The bed began moving toward the operating room. William gripped my hand tightly. I forced a small smile. "What are you so afraid of?" I asked. "If you don't make it out... what am I supposed to do?" he said. I paused. Then, I said quietly, "Then let's meet again in the next life." Our hands were pulled apart, and the doors of the operating room closed behind me. … [In the Next Life — March 16, 2024, 2:07 AM — I'm Turning Into An Angel]

The silence of the room was only broken by the occasional sound of rats scurrying around the corners, feasting on whatever scraps they could find. It was a stark contrast to the life she had led before being captured, a life filled with color and vitality. But now, as she lay in the cage, everything was bleak and lifeless. It was a sight that would be forever etched in the memories of those who had the misfortune of witnessing it. **** Aurora remained motionless in her bed, her thoughts filled with the memories of Derek. The pain was too much for her to bear, and she felt as if her heart was slowly breaking into pieces. She couldn't imagine living without him, and she wished she could join h