Instant Death Novels & Stories

He got furious suddenly. ‌ “Say your final words in one sentence!” Harold was ready to finish off the guy who dared to hurt Cedric until he looked critical. ‌ “Please, don’t kill me!” The guy was so desperate. He knew that he would not win against them. “I will-” ‌ BANG! ‌ It was a headshot. The guy suddenly fell on the ground and died instantly. “I said only one sentence.” Harold then shot the other guys too and leaving only Fred alive.

Yolanda’s body finally crumpled to the ground, lifeless and devoid of vitality. Her death came swiftly, so fast that she barely had time to utter a final cry. The air was thick with a profound silence, as if even the wind had come to a standstill. Everyone fell into a heavy silence, gazing at her lifeless form, as though reflecting on the chaos and suffering she had wrought. Her death marked the end of a chapter, a grim resolution to the torment she had caused.

As if he didn't have the strength to get back on his feet. "The pill you just swallowed won't kill you right away," the woman hissed grimly. "You will feel incomparable pain all over your body first, the pill will eat away everything in your body and stop your blood flow. And after that ... Then you will die." Ellen gave her a grin even more when Nicholas started unable to breathe regularly. The man would have had a very hard time breathing even though there was a lot of oxygen around him. "Enough, Ellen!" Suddenly a voice that sounded heavy was heard by two pairs of ears who were there.

We got a new advisor, and Chloe's thoughts were no longer broadcast. I actually thought I was done with the supernatural drama. However, all of a sudden, the way people looked at me started to change again. I was in the classroom, reading, when my chest suddenly tightened. My heart! I reached for my bag to grab my medication, but the bottle I kept on me 24/7 was nowhere to be found. The pain spiked, and I grabbed my phone to call 911. However, the screen showed black. It was dead. Panic set in. I tapped the guy sitting next to me, hoping he could call for help. I tried to speak, but a sharp spasm ripped through my chest, and I collapsed to the floor.

Blood oozed out of their orifices, and they fell backwards, dead. By the time their lifeless bodies had hit the ground, Zayn was already a hundred meters away from it all. He was that fast. When lightning kills an unsuspecting victim from the ground, it does so without a herald. It strikes and incinerates at the same time. The victim falls, confused and horrified, but those arise from instincts rather than knowledge of his murderer. As abrupt as it came the lightning is then gone; everything resembling a split-second dream if not for the charred dead and the sky’s rumbling mourning.

I stood there for hours, praying to die. Until my neighbor, Mr. Collins, came in the morning to look for Jack. I don't remember exactly what happened. I remember waking up the next day in the hospital. I hated the fact that I was still alive and Jack didn't. I wanted to die more than anything. They had killed my whole life. One shot changed everything. One night changed my life completely. It took more than 6 months before I was able to shake off the incident. I had nightmares every night.

“Why is that?” “I hate it when they say that when you were inside the womb of your mother, your fate has already been established. For example, I was fated to fall in love with a rich guy or I’m fated to die after birth. Yes, my fate has already been drawn but I’m the only one who can change it. Why do you suddenly ask about it?” “Do you believe in unexpected fate?” My forehead wrinkled as I face him. he glanced at me before turning her gaze on the road. “What do you mean by unexpected fate?”

The front door looms ahead. Suddenly, someone steps in front of me. I crash into their chest and fall onto the ground. Here's the thing about running: it doesn't matter if you're the fastest person in the world. You can't go forever.

Cassandra's POV The saying that when death is near, life turns into slow motion was true. At the moment death truly came knocking before me, and my life flashed before me. Everything slowed to a crawl, and I noticed every little detail at that moment. My body stumbled the wrong way and I slipped

I rear my head back and bite with all the force I can muster on the side of his neck. I feel his body seize and then there’s the slamming of the door as the other male takes off screaming. Grouch still hits at me, but now it's with his hands. His wolf will be too weak to push through. I know from my reading that if not treated in an hour, reversing the effects of a bite drastically decrease by the minute. It could take him a day or two to die out here and that sounds pretty good to me. Though unless I confirm the kill, I can’t live with that. I begin to release my grip and move onto his shoulder as his body begins to spasm, I rear my head back one more time and bite again, trying to ensure h