Instant Death Novels & Stories

“The final report?” He crosses the office and sets the folder on my desk. “Ruptured cerebral aneurysm. Massive subarachnoid hemorrhage. Death would have been immediate.” Immediate. There’s mercy in that, I suppose. Or there should be. I wait for relief to arrive, but it doesn’t.

he chuckled. "How did you kill them?" Seungcheol asked, clenching his fists. Before Dr. Vincent spoke, he intake a breath as he lowered his head. "I g-gave t-them cocaine. It boosts the release of adrenaline-like hormones causing increased motor activity, heart rate and blood pressure, and also causes blood vessels to narrow. So it can k-kill someone in less than 5 minutes due to heart attack, brain damage, overheating or respiratory failure."

The lady asked Cynthia after she took the bottle from her and held it in her hands tightly. "No I don't." She replied to the lady with her eyes fixed on that of the lady's. "Add only a spoon full of it to the person's juice or drinking water as it is colorless and can't be dictated even in the water, this is to kill the person slowly with sicknesses like paralyzing the person and so on while if you want the person dead that instant add only two spoon full and at that second the person will die instantly." The lady explained to them as she fiddled with her shirt as though she was a shy little girl.

No one knew if he was still alive or dead. The battle ended in less than three seconds. Everyone on the site was stunned. Did it end so suddenly?

They all realized that sound as the fast-approaching footsteps. "The dead cannot move this fast" Amber exclaimed hearing that noise. "The newly dead can. If the body is still fresh and the person died just a few days ago, then all their muscles and reflexes will be still in working condition. So they can move as fast they could move before they died" Lucifer explained. Amber is scared of them. She had to spend a few days in the dark world when Ornan captured her. "I am scared" she whispered. Lucifer's protective instinct instantly rose to the surface.

she commented as he took a ponytail holder that was on his wrist and swept his hair to the back. War might as well tell her the truth. She was too weak to get up and run. Too injured. "I am going to kill you. I'll be quick." Her eyes widened and before she had the chance to say anything, he pounced. War made quick work of snapping her fragile neck, the sound of the spine severing with the lead. He closed his eyes and listened and waited for her death to come. People automatically thought snapping or twisting someone neck killed them instantly but it took a few seconds to a few minutes for them to actually die.

Death doesn’t suit me at all! Going back to the darkness topic — it only lasted a couple of seconds before something suddenly flashed. People say that you see your whole life playing like a fast movie in your mind right before you die; they clearly had never died before. As I fought to inhale a breath of air one more time, every disaster and wrongdoing that brought me to my final moment popped up in my mind painfully slowly.

I know in an instant that he is already dead. I saw black smoke coming from somewhere passed in front of me, and went to the dead man and I heard him shout, because the black smoke grabbed him and dragged him to nowhere, and he was gone as well as the black smoke but his body was still on the ground. I shook my head and scratched my eyes because I didn’t know what I saw. I am not even sure if it is real because I am already hungry. My last meal was last night. I might just hallucinating. I heard the woman screaming and crying while the police stopped her to go near the dead body lying on the ground. She must be the wife or the sister. I don’t know. The crowd is now surrounded by the woman an

I watch in awe as pale lights flash out of the sword, striking all the kids at once, and their bodies become scorched chickens. My eyes couldn't believe what had just happened. With a single strike, I had slaughtered about forty kids, and I was still feeling the need to take more life. "Who is next?" I yell at General Zod and his members. I can see the look of surprise and shock in their eyes, but they were quick to replace it with a dangerous look.

“And?” He does not answer immediately. I stare at him. “And?” “She died on the table.” Everything inside me stops. Not slows. Stops. For a fraction of a second, existence itself fractures. Time splintering. Thought disintegrating. The world tilting violently beneath my feet though I remain seated. “No.” “The infant was stillborn.” The city outside continues moving indifferent. Cars pass. People walk. Life proceeds. But something fundamental inside my eternity cracks open with a soundless, devastating rupture.