Is Unspeakable Still Alive Novels & Stories

What sin did I commit in my past life to deserve this kind of punishment? And if it is so, how can this pain stop? Do I really need to die? My hand clenched the sheets as the pain returned in waves. I cried until I could barely breathe. The ache in my chest wasn’t just from the sickness… it was from being unwanted. “Hel… help,” I whispered, forcing my voice out even though every word hurt. “R… Rosie… M… mom…” I laid there for what felt like forever, calling out, but no one came. It was like the whole world had forgotten me.

“I’ll manage. I have to, besides I’ve been there before it’s not easy but doable.” Silence filled the room as Dave takes time to remember his dear Ava. Adia’s cracked a joke to let go of the intense feelings. Joy once again returned as everyone laughed at the joke. Adia watched them all, her heart full in a way she hadn’t felt before. For a moment, the world felt balanced again—despite the chaos beyond their walls. But somewhere in the city, beneath the surface of celebration and new beginnings, a darker truth was still waiting. Ethan Cross had been murdered. And the person responsible was still out there.

Many died, homes were lost and the once peaceful city had nothing to remind people of its past beauty. Days later, some merchants from the East came into the city having heard of the wild fire that broke out. They came in search of any precious objects that they could sell. Lying on the ground covered with dirt, was a 18 years old Elsa who was unconscious for some days now. Having confirmed she was still alive, she and four others were carried by these merchants. With the fire's impact in the city, no one else survived apart from these five people. Elsa's wounds were attended to in a nearby inn and after much care from the health giver, she regained consciousness after four days. For a while

I said. “I don’t like your tone, Ms Atwick.” Great. Giving him an apology, He let out a low sound of approval before continuing. “We don’t have a verified point of death yet,” he said. “Only the last confirmed visual. After that, he went off-grid.” “Off-grid,” I repeated. “Yes.” I imagined him leaning on his chair with an unlit cigarette to his lip. “But off-grid isn’t the same as dead.” “I know.” That second acknowledgement made everything heavier, because it meant even Thomas was separating what was confirmed from what was assumed.

The Apha breathed in, “You need to speak, Luntian.” Luntian shudders, closing her eyes as tears fall from her eyes. Calleb’s head begins to spin. And Accashia’s breath hitched. "Ursula died in my arms." Luntian confessed. She lifted her shaking hands, wailing — her heart breaking all over again. "She’s dead. It's over." Calleb’s grayish blue eyes sparked. “She was dead long ago, Ursula. Months ago. You cannot bring people back from death, unless —”

Complete silence. Selena stared at the screen. Unable to breathe. Unable to think. Because suddenly— one terrifying question echoed through her mind. What exactly did they mean by “becomes unavailable”? And why had they written it before Hope died?

And somehow, that promise doesn’t scare me. The world should fear Damian Bernardi. But me? I never have. Because I know, I’m the only thing he will never destroy. End of Unspoken Promises…. Please let me know what you think….. Book Two - Unspoken Truths - Coming Soon

“I’m feeling much better now. I can handle it.” Jasper hesitated, but after a deep breath, he said something that made me stop in my tracks. “This is going to sound crazy. But some of the patients… the ones that have died…well… they’ve come back to life.” I stared at him in disbelief, but I knew at once from his solemn expression that he wasn’t joking. “What are you talking about?” I demanded. “I don’t understand.” “I know it sounds crazy,” he repeated. “It’s rather shocking, but I’m telling you the truth.”

"Wait, so are you trying to imply that I'm also dead back there on earth?" "Yes, we can say that. You're neither dead nor Alive. You're in an unconscious state and that explains it… you just have to hope that the doctor is able to get you to regain your consciousness," the strange being explained to me and then vanished off before I got a chance to ask any more questions. This was the worst moment of my life because there was no one to speak to and it felt like I was in a shell without hope. I wanted to yell but I knew it would only bounce back on me. A deep sigh escaped from my lips as I continued to hope someone would come to me again.

I was in shock, I didn’t know what to say “Why not get rid of us after she died? Why not put us up for adoption?” Layla asks pushing forward, sharing our body as one. He laughs shaking his head “You still haven’t figured it out have you?” “Figured what out?” I ask confused, it was all So much information I was finding it hard to keep up. “She’s still alive, she left us. She isn’t dead. I told you that so you wouldn’t feel worse”