Novel & Cerita In Life Or In Death

“Because I am very dead! I don’t know what you’re talking about when you say go and get my body!” “Oh, you’re not dead,” Life says, sighing and rolling her eyes. She waves a hand in an arc through the air in a way that feels just a little too dismissive to me. “You can’t die darling, not in the same way other mortals can. Honestly, I’m a little disappointed in you for not figuring this out sooner.” Anton just raises his eyebrows at her, baffled and a little offended. Laila and Orion stand close by, silent, their eyes flicking between the Goddess and her son like they’re watching a tennis match.

AALIYAH You could say death gives one a whole new perspective about life, never will i have agreed till i as there- -hanging in the imbalance between life and death, swirling in an oblivion that held the truth. And there's just something about that, that changes you, that is if, you make it out. If you make it back. But the real truth is, you have to have tasted death to understand the true meaning of life. **** TWO WEEKS EARLIER

"She promises peace. An end to fighting. An end to fear. An end to everything." "That's not peace. That's death." "What's the difference?" Hope tilts her head. "You've died multiple times. Did it hurt? Or was it just quiet? Just nothing? Just rest?" She's right. Death was peaceful. Silent. Easy. But life. Life is hard. Beautiful. Worth it. "The difference is choice." I move closer. "Death is the end of choice. Life is infinite choices. And I choose you. Every time. Every reality. Every version."

It was Dunley's carelessness that led to him getting hit with the poisoned needle. With a faint smile on his face, Calix remarked nonchalantly, "Isn't there a saying? All's fair in war." "Hah! Don't give me that nonsense. You're just a conniving, despicable man," Dunley retorted with a scoff. Calix's smile widened. "There's a saying in your country, right? The noble dies of integrity, and the shameless lives because of it." "A grandmaster of Daneast resorting to such underhanded tricks! You're shameless, alright," Cassian growled.

They don’t realise The miracle life holds Is unknown Untrue For them all Who even stand With wise words Do not realise life enough Enough to narrate It’s value to you Life is not just precious Life’s worth no word Can explain worth Life is greatest Life is deep Deeper than oceans Now, you often Hear or see You don’t even realise What you have been given Life is always Always worth living No death should snatch It from you To fight back To safeguard your similar For your life To even kill Is right Is true If at all you have One to decide You or enemy That stands near to you It’s the multiplication speed Of deer That threatens the lion, too As he eats each one Without fear Of getting hit by ma

The other version spoke, her voice held deep sorrow as she unfolded the story. “The war has been long. Death continuous to push forward as life tries to fight back. But there is a difference between life and death, life comes to an end and death is everlasting. It grows and continuous to fight, but life, me, is aging and losing its energy. I believe the next war will be the last and whoever is victories will determine the way of the world.” The other version said as she came to the bleak conclusion. Layla felt the threat of her words on her skin, she could feel the heaviness of them push down on her shoulders.

VALKYRIE Death is an inevitable consequence in our lives. It is a timeless wonder that can't be stopped as it ends in a collision of two rocks, in a burst of a raindrop, while others fade out slowly. It is mysterious and has no physical form and yet, it's tremendously legendary among all others and has more impact than life itself. Throughout your life, you can be anything you want but in death, you can be everything and at the same time, nothing at all.

“What they care about is perception. The market trusts your company again because of this. You are back in good standing because of this. Deals that were dead on arrival are alive again, all thanks to that announcement.” Darren clenched his fists, his voice rising. “I don’t care about deals. I won’t marry her.” Ingrid raised a brow, her calm turning slightly sharper. “Oh, don’t be naïve, Darren. This isn’t about marriage, it’s about survival. Look around you. Even in death, Celine Hayes is saving your career. And you want to throw that away? For what?” Before Darren could respond, his phone buzzed loudly on the table.

A voice I knew all too well. ​"You forgot the most important rule of the Debt, kids." ​I froze. I turned around, my heart stopping. ​Standing in the ruins of the doorway was the younger version of me—the First Life. She wasn't drugged anymore. Her eyes were solid violet, and she was holding a Scythe that looked ten times more powerful than mine. ​"You can't have two of the same soul in the same room," the First Life said, a cruel smile touching her lips. "One of us has to go. And I like my life just fine."

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ” “ɪ’ʟʟ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ”