Is Unspeakable Still Alive Novels & Stories

Just take the clothes hurry and go. Self why are you like this... don't tell me what I'm thinking now is what happened? No no no don't think of that Dianna stop! Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. You're still a virgin, okay? I'm just keeping myself calm for now, but I still can't avoid the fact that something happened with me and him. Augh I don't want to live anymore. I need to get out of here quick.

Then he scooped me into his arms and ran from the building. "Why are you still alive?" Uncle Faris says after the fifth time I watch the video. He pauses the video right where I reach up and touch Osiris on his face. "What did you see?" "I don't know," I say as an answer to both questions. "What don't you know?" Faris growls at me. "You don't know why you are still alive? Or you don't know what you saw? This isn't the first time Faris has growled at me, but it doesn't make it any less scary. "I don't know why I am still alive," I try to dodge the second question. "He obviously could have killed me at any point during the day."

“I know you all know what I mean. And yet, explain to me now… What some of you were trying to do.” No one dared to answer then, knowing full well how sensitive that topic was to ever speak about. In fact, the last time it was spoken of, the last time anyone has dared question that, it did not end well at all for that person. In fact, it reminded them all well exactly the type of person their Alpha was, before the curse struck him. “B-But… It’s been many years now!” a female seemingly in her late teens dared speak up. “That so-called ‘mate’ of yours has not awoken at all from that sleep she’s in! How do we even know she is alive?!”

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I was scared you wouldn't believe me. That you'd think I was unstable. Dangerous." "Are you?" He looked at me. "Unstable?" "I don't know. Maybe. I died, Calloway. I felt myself dying. Felt the pain, the fear, the helplessness." My voice shook. "And then I woke up and had to live through it all again. Had to face the same people who destroyed me. Had to pretend everything was fine while planning my escape." Tears fell. "So maybe I am unstable. But I'm also alive. And so is Charlotte. And that has to count for something."

- Bishop HyunWan I ask heaven that this being remains in its confinement. May no one invoke them, may no one call them. It's terrible. - Archbishop Michael Mic. May God have this book under His feet, and may no one, absolutely no one, come across it. If that happens, I sense that it will go wherever it is and the unimaginable will happen. - Speaker Mark Tack The book closed abruptly, startling him. That last entry, that name, that speaker was the one who passed away three years ago. That speaker whom very few know the reason for his death, no one knows exactly what went through his mind when he decided to end his life in front of an entire mass.

"So there's a party tonight at Xander's. You are highly invited." "Do you realize that someone is dead? Do you realize that people have been dying since last week? Do you fucking realize that at all?" She stepped back. "Uhm, isn't it a disease breakout or something?" "What? A disease breakout and you're fucking standing on your feet?"I looked at everyone standing and listening to me. "It's no fucking break out, get that? Someone is out there killing people and we're just living like today's going to be our last day. Did Henshaw know he was going to die that day? Did Mereba? Did Igor? Did the fucking bouncer know? Did Scarlett know she was going to meet her death today? Did my mother?!"

How she tried, how much she tried… but still… it was never enough. Sniffs, “dear goddess… you never told me it would hurt this much… you never told me it would be this would be the greatest pain I’d ever experience… you never told me…” Her words were suddenly hushed by the sound coming from beside her chest, “Ava…” Everyone raised their heads up then upon hearing the familiar voice, what??? How??? No one could give an answer to what had just happened. Everyone gaped in bewilderment, including Sabrina. He… was not supposed to be alive! How is this possible! How can a man live, or even speak without a soul???

She said, "Shawn, I know I haven't been nice to you, but please keep this between us." Her sudden change of tone was amusing. After all, she had never been this polite with me. I replied in a serious tone, "I won't tell anyone, but you have to promise me you'll never do this again." Even though I was not particularly fond of her, she was still Aunt Macy's daughter, and I did not want to watch her spiral any further. Eleanor's face lit up with relief as she promised repeatedly. "Thank you, Shawn. I won't ever do this again!"

Stella, Although I'm uncertain about the time, I believe it has been a few days since Professor Hamilton last visited me. Was Professor Hamilton arrested? Oh, my god I hope not because I will never get out of here. I will be stuck here for the rest of my life. My parents, sister, Mac, Kai, and the other guys are people I will never see again. I finally got my life back after the attack before I had to come back here and now, I'm going to die in some cellar and my family will never know where I am.

“But not you directly. Not yet. The world is… adjusting. It does not know what you are.” A chill moved down her spine. “What does that mean?” Another pause, one too long to be accidental. “It means,” the voice said gently, “that you might not be entirely alive.” The world pulsed again—once, sharply—as if confirming the thought. Her throat closed. But she would not break. Not here. Not now. She swallowed the fear, even as it clawed at her. “Am I dying?” “No,” the fused voice said. “Not dying. Not living. You are… unfixed.”