La Vida Después De La Muerte Novela の小説・ストーリー

"Surviving would have meant a lifetime looking at a window while lying on a bed, hoping for the sweet release of death." "..." "I meant paralysis, David." "Yes, I got that." "Did you?" David nodded. He didn't have a body but he felt as if he nodded. "So, am I dead?" "Yes." "Where am I?" "In the life after your life." "Couldn't you just say afterlife?" "No, because you aren't fully dead. True death means to disappear into nothing. As you are now, you still have life." "This isn't much of a life." "Oh, your new life hasn't come yet."

"Having known each other for so long, I could tell you his lifespan." I smiled, tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and savored the last moments of sunlight. "I've fulfilled my wish; it's time to say goodbye." "Alright, don't you humans often say that regret is also a form of fulfillment?" There was no movement in the cabin, and I did not open my eyes. Instead, I calmly left, heading toward my new life. I hoped I would not meet people who were not meant for me in my next life. I thought to myself, 'Nicholas, let's never meet again.'

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!

And in this lifetime, we'd never see each other again. Once my phone went dead, the only thing left for them was my maggot-ridden body and the farewell gift I had so carefully prepared.

If I had answered her call, would she still be alive? Outside the car window, the night stretched on, endless and dark. I pulled over to the side of the road and dry-heaved uncontrollably. Tears blurred my vision. Pain crept up my ankles, and the late grief bent my spine. In this endless night, my soul was crushed again and again. Did keeping a promise to the dead even mean anything anymore? In my mind, I spoke to Cherry. "This world is unbearably cruel. I thought I could survive the darkness. But now that I've seen the light… I'm sorry, Cherry. I'm breaking my promise. Please forgive me when I see you there."

She wrote until there wasn't a fairy tale lie she couldn't expose anymore. "The End," she wrote at the last page of her novel. Cathedra climbed atop her desk chair and hung a noose over the beams. She tied a knot firmly, making sure it was strong enough to fulfill its purpose. She slipped the knot over her head. She jumped and kicked the chair off. For a few minutes she struggled and fought for breath, the way humans were normally programmed to do. For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life.

I really appreciate everything. Well, I have good news and bad news.. The bad news is that this book, HAPPY FOREVER AFTER has ended. And the good news that I have other amazing books for you to read. So you get to enjoy another round of romance and adventure with me.. Lol. Well, the name of this new book is ALWAYS BEEN YOU and if you liked HAPPY FOREVER AFTER, trust me, you'll like this one too.. I also have other books - HER BODYGUARD SILENT DESIRES

MY BEAUTIFUL WORLD! MANY YEARS LATER! It was end of their life time. Both were old and on death bed. Arina was sick and Lucifer was fine but everyone knew the minute Arina will die... Lucifer will follow. And that's exactly what happened. Once Arina died every one heard a gun shot and Lucifer followed... But their story is far from over... They again took birth... again with new body, new voice and no recollection of past. Lucifer again becomes the Mafia King... King of hell and then... he again met his Angel...

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

And she almost saved me from the luck that, in the end, fell on me and that despite everything, she has now brought me to this confession, when I finally look at the face of death. I assure you, true death is not only the end of life, it is the end of everything; I can talk about it now that I look at the voracious void. Nothing awaits us beyond the threshold of life, other than an eternity of infinite oblivion. It is strange, it is as if this world were a mere story where its author arcs names from a notebook to kill characters that are no longer necessary. ♦ ♦ ♦