Is Unspeakable Still Alive Novels & Stories

“No. I’m sorry Kris. This is all true… and she still hasn’t woken up.” ***

I opened the video file I had recorded an hour ago. My face stared back at me pale, determined, and trembling. “My name is Sheila Drake,” I began in the recording, my voice steady despite the tightness in my throat. “I was declared dead a year ago in a fire set by my husband, Adrian Drake. What I’m about to share will expose the truth behind his empire, his company, and the blood he’s built it on.”

"What is happening?" "Everything is being undone. The Alphas that were wrongfully killed are alive now and the ones that needed to be dead, are dead." I whispered while another shiver crossed my spine. "Isreal was supposed to inside that tomb. If it weren't for this problem rising, he would've still been dead and burned by now."

Quincy said with a crying face, “Senior, do you regret it now? I’m afraid only we, the disciple, are still alive, and the others are all dead. This Rockefeller retard is a vermin. It’s fine if he had a death wish, but he even dragged so many people into becoming his scapegoats. Oh great, even his wife is dead now.” Bam! As soon as that guy said that, he dropped the Invincible Umbrella in his hand from shock. Alex said coldly, “Quincy Zoppins, whom did you call retard?” “Uh—” The two people put down the Invincible Umbrella and stood up. They were surprised to find everyone was still alive. Unexpectedly, no one died. This was too outrageous, right? How could they be safe and sound after being

~Serena~ Crimson liquid swirled towards the drain, a contrast to the pearl white shower floor at Spade’s apartment. I don’t know how I got here, but I know where I’ve been. Alister is dead, for real now, and he can’t come back from the dead anymore, but the bastard didn’t leave without ripping my heart into pieces. My daughter is alive. Was it really just a plot? Alister would spit out any lies just to save his skin.

“I don’t know. The media destroyed her before the truth could.” Before you could, you mean?. “Do you think she’s alive?” I asked. He narrowed his eyes. “She disappeared without a trace. Her accounts were frozen. Her father went into exile. I’m not a believer in resurrection.” I hummed. “Then you don’t know much about ghosts. They like to come back when you least expect them.” He was silent for a moment, and then changed the subject entirely. “Dinner with the board tomorrow. Wear something that says you’re ruthless.”

“James isn’t dead.” A voice sounded from the Thirty-three Heavens of the Human Race’s Heavenly Court. It sounded throughout the Human Race’s Heavenly Court. At once, countless Human Race’s powerhouses appeared outside Thea’s seclusion sanctuary. Thea walked out of the seclusion sanctuary. “Mom, what’s going on? It has been so many years. Why did you say Dad isn’t dead?” Thea glanced at Jacopo, who asked a question, and answered, “I can sense him.”

she stated. K…Kaleb, Is still alive?"

Unit Prime stepped out of the inferno, one arm completely missing, and half its body was the color of charcoal. It looked straight at us. “Mission.. parameters.. not.. terminated.” Somewhere in the flames, the Forsaken answered with a blood-chilling howl. Sable’s voice was weak, but I could hear her clearly when she said, “They’re.. still coming..”

Valencia rolled her eyes at the thought and did her best to not look at Calhoun. After the food was served, they began eating quietly and after a few minutes of silence where the only thing audible was the soft clanks of spoons against china, Dominic asked, “So, did you hear any news from your side?” Calhoun knew he was asking about the death of the Ancient One and if it had been discovered. The mage only shook his head and answered, “None, yet. I guess, the mages are all under hibernation or deep meditation themselves.”