Just Let Me Die Novels & Stories

Without me knowing it. It's just sad because of this I'm going to die now. This is probably my end. Damn. ...

I'll just be some Casey Anthony to them, getting away with murder. I should have died. I've been too close, so many times now. Why can't I just freaking die? Am I too stupid to die? I held onto a man who didn't want me for years, and now I hold onto a life that obviously doesn't want me either and I can't let it go. That's what I'll do. I'll just let go. I'll just let myself die. Free of consequences, free of Kellan. Kellan has tired of me anyways, I am a burden to him now. Only something to slow him down and cause him extra work. I replied on thinking he wouldn't kill me for too long, he even said himself that a quick death is boring. Maybe he was waiting on me to do this the whole time?

I can't die here. The fading voice came to him again. It had gotten weaker by the second and he couldn't tell what was going on anymore. **Let me go, please. I can't drown here… I can't die here. I ca–** The voice faded out and he felt his heart do the same at the last word. **Dylan.**

As I see bubbles escape my lips. This is it.....I am going to die.

Alive. I never want to let go.

Just once. “Let the world burn.”

The accusation cut off mid-word. I let out a long, slow breath. "My position is simple. I want a divorce."

Melody glared at me, her brows furrowed. "Don't try any tricks. Give me the statue. When you're gone, I'll honor you, but I will take your place as chief designer. I'll live better, stronger, in your stead." I studied her smug expression, a faint smile curling at the corners of my lips. Without hesitation, I smashed the statue to the ground. A horrifying scream sliced through the air. "Ah!" A swirl of dark energy dissipated into nothingness.

“I said fucking stop the car!” “Let’s make a deal, Gamma Austin!” “No!” I growled. “Stop the fucking car!” “Tell Alpha Jacob to withdraw his candidacy for Council Head!”

"Ben, I'll definitely take you with me and escape this hellhole." I crossed my arms over my chest, wishing with all my heart that Dad would live the rest of his life in freedom. Dying from the fall wasn't painful. I hit the rocks hard, and almost the next second, I found myself floating in the air. I looked down and saw my body lying against a boulder below. Dense tangles of vines wrapped around my body, blood dripping down the dark green stems. I subconsciously drifted upward and reached the edge of the cliff.