In Life Or In Death Novels & Stories

said Simon. “However, it is still life. It still matters, no matter how long you have been alive,” said Luna. Simon smiled. That was the first time someone had told him about life. Luna thought about what had happened earlier. “I just thought, don’t you have no death?” Luna asked. “Do you want me to die?” Simon asked. Luna laughed. “Of course not. Just think of this: everyone that shot in the head dies, even zombies, but you’re still alive. What do you think your death will be if the shot to the head is still not enough for you to die?” said Luna.

I hate that word. “The world is split into two sides of life and death. They hate each other as they cannot mix with each other. All my life I feared the notion of death and now that I am back, I know all the things I have to do, I no longer fear death. Life amaze me and death; it intrigue me more with every breath I take here.” “Your mate is fine. You are blessed with one hot headed mate, I have seen her through the memories of this shit, whom body I acquired. You are lucky to find her.” he said and smiled and I didn’t say anything.

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

My soul itched with confusion. “The One in heaven wants you…” A force poked me from behind. “... to decide your own fate.” When I looked back, I saw pitch darkness. I faced ahead again, and a little light was all I saw. It exposed the box before me. “In this box are two stones,” Death continued. “One says ‘live’. The other says ‘vanish’.” “You want me to gamble my life?” “If you choose to live, you may return to your life. However, I will find you after ten measly years must have passed.”

“Sometimes life itself can get worse than death.” “Is that so? But I believe that there is nothing worse than death. As long as a person is holding on to his breath, there is a chance of turning over the tide. Once you die, is it not all over?” Serenity expressed. “Would you prefer to spend the rest of your life in the prison or die?” questioned the Alpha.

(Everyone had to die one day But let's see, who will take the shock of Someone's death) (Who will be happy and who will cry Let's see, who will come on my funeral) **** Kya pata kab mout ka paigaam aa jaye. Na jaane kab zindagi ki aakhri shaam aa jaye, Main to intezaar karta hu kisi aise waqt ka, Ki meri zindagi mere dost ke kaam aa jaye. (Who knows, when the death is near Who knows, the last evening of our life comes I am just waiting for the time that That my life would be useful for my any friend) **** Mehfil bhi royegi, har dil bhi royega

God knows from how many days. I kept crying with my baby in my arms. Is this my life. . . . Please like and comment. Thank you.

In the end, we managed to surpass Frank's points by a hair's breadth and emerged victorious. However, both Riley and I died the moment we left the game due to our heavy injuries. Perhaps the system malfunctioned when it brought us back, but we were reborn with our memories of our past lives intact. The game then began anew. Riley and I immediately recognized each other when we were added to the group chat. Thus, we swore to each other that we would make the people who betrayed us in our past lives pay for the consequences of their actions. I intentionally chose the plastic apartment in the desert and the reverse photosynthesis skill. I also modified the name of the game, tricking everyone in

Life is not a life if you are not living. Living and being alive is not the same. Being alive is just like… avoiding death. A life that is dull.. Can it even be classified as… life? With my eyes letting out a small glow, I can easily see the part of Kiel's body that have wound. It was glowing read.

She must have sensed his fury. “What are you doing out here in the river Styx? Don’t you know you could have DIED?” He held her arms and shook her. For gods and demigods, going in the river Styx does not affect them in any way. But for mortals, the river Styx is deadly. It absorbs the life force of the human until it becomes lifeless. “That would be better than not trying to escape!” She countered. “Why would you even escape?” “You do not understand.”