Is Unspeakable Still Alive Novels & Stories

Even if you're staring at death, there will be a miracle if you are determined to stay alive. Chris added, "But Mrs. Miller has given up on life. I'm afraid that …"

“There was another survivor.” Jennifer froze. “I thought he died.” “So did I.” Luna’s voice had become distant. Like she was speaking to herself. “He was never officially declared dead.” Jennifer quickly pulled up archived files. Typing rapidly. Searching. Searching. Searching. Nothing. Every record ended the same way. STATUS: DECEASED Alexander frowned. “If he’s alive…” “He erased himself.” Jennifer finished. Luna nodded. Only someone trained through Project Phantom could erase every trace of that completely.

I didn't need any more information. It was so low I almost missed it. "You know the rumours that say he's dead?" She continued without getting an answer and I never expected the next string of words that escaped her white lips. " They're lies. He's not dead. Oliver Wulfric Sage, is still very much alive." **************************** Unknown pov

Even an unbeatable fighter would be killed in the explosion at the time! “Zayn Larson! You obviously died in that blast, yet how are you still alive? It doesn’t make any sense!” Micah’s face was filled with incredulity. He could not accept the truth before his eyes at all. Zayn was a huge mountain that crushed him, and he wanted Zayn to die so badly. He was delighted to see Zayn die at the time, yet the reality now showed that he was still alive. Moreover, Zayn was completely unscathed, hence he would be confronted with endless revenge next!

Fall down on my bed ,sobbing. Krriiing ! Kriiing ! " Greg", I greeted still sobbing. " What happened to you?", he worriedly asked. "Greg", I said again and swallowed hard. "Melo", I blurted out. " What about that j*rk?", he flatly said. " H-he met us a while ago. He bid us goodbye. He is sick Greg ! He has leukemia, stage 3", I said crying my heart out. Greg's Pov

The particular clarity of a woman who has decided what the next sentence of her life will say and is waiting for the world to catch up. "The oath is broken," I say again, because I need to hear it in my own voice one more time. "I am no longer the heir to the Armenise syndicate. I am no longer bound to my uncle's word or my grandfather's register or the hierarchy that raised me. I am a man standing at his brother's grave with a bullet in his shoulder and a woman in front of him who translated the truth into a language the family could not bury." She does not look away. "What do you want me to do with that?"

I said, “we were not aiming for resurrection today. That just happened.” Alexandra laughed openly now, clearly enjoying herself. “Honestly Papa, admit it. It was impressive. For a second there I thought we were about to start a new religion.” Alex shot her a look. “Do not encourage him.” Jayden grinned wider. “Too late.” Uncle James cleared his throat, clearly trying to drag the room back to something resembling sense. “So,” he said carefully, “he was not dying.” Jane jumped in immediately. “Nope. Not dying. Very alive. Annoyingly alive.”

Death is a natural occurrence that can happen to someone, no one can escape it - whether you want it or not - that will be the end of us; buried six feet off the ground. The loud explosion resonated on the speaker of Alexis' computer. The computer's screen turned into grayscale with a random pixelated dot pattern and a static white noise sound - indicating that their transmission signal went out. Hyun Ah couldn't keep her calm and slammed the table harshly as she stood up, staring at the electronic's screen. "Goddamn it!" She exclaimed, frustrated with what just had happened. The recruits were horrified, they got their mouth covered with their hands, while some lowered their gazes as the amb

Vincent lowered his gaze and shook his head. “We don’t know. The identity of both the legendary healer who planned Forced Activation and the survivor who overcame it remain unknown till date. The records were destroyed, and anyone who dares speak about it vanishes. Forced activation wasn’t a cure; it was a torture beyond a demon’s endurance. Many lives were lost for nothing, way too many lives…” Vincent said absent-mindedly. I took a tight gulp, feeling the knot in my stomach tighten. “Stop talking as though it actually happened. These are just rumors. Just rumors ok?” Karima said, breathing heavily.

He finished in a deadly whisper. I shivered in fear. I watched him in quiet terror as he deeply sighed. "However," He abruptly started. "I can tell you the truth." I was intrigued by what he told me but I wondered what he could say to justify the killing of a man in such a gruesome manner. "Oh, and the man is still alive," Stephan said casually. I looked at him in disbelief. That was not possible. No man could survive that ordeal. "How is he still alive? And why did you tell me?" I fired at him in anger. I did not want to know anything about last night.