Last Breath Of Life Novels & Stories

He smirked devilishly and held the bracelet before pulling it off harshly causing it to break. My eyes widened when I saw it broken. "Now, you want it still huh?" He smirked and throw it through the tall grass, I didn't even saw where it fell. I felt that pang on my chest, it's heavy... And it's hurting too much. My sight started to blur when tears filled my eyes, but I immediately wiped it off, memories of myself with my family back then came flashing to my mind as if it only happened yesterday. But my parents died five years ago already.

For the rest of their lives. - The End -

Zendaya said with drops of tears falling from the sides of her eyes. After she managed to say these words, she fell into a deep silence, there was no sound coming out from her end anymore. Silence took over and her breathing became hoarse, she could no longer breathe well, then her breathing became hard, and began to struggle to breathe, within a couple of minutes her chest rose and fell back, it continues to grow and fall for a while, she finally took her last breathe, breathing out heavily. Immediately she took her last breath, the wood seems to have been enchanted the entire place was as calm as a cold bottle of ice.

Watch me break. Until there was nothing left but ash.

It felt like my throat was ripped clean out of me, and all that came forth now sounded pathetic. My vision blurred, and the light seemed to flicker on and off in my eyes, dimming further so I knew I was running out of time. The sounds of the forest and Alex kept me tethered to this side. But it was no use. It was too much, much too dark. My body froze, and the pain moved far away. My brain-body connection delayed as my mind faded with a blankness. This was it. The end. The last few minutes of a life too short-lived. And with my final breath, as the world began to fade from view for one last time, I lamented all that would be left unsaid and lost in any moment but this.

Celestin still managed to smirk even though blood was spurting from her mouth at every word she utter. She looked around one last time, using her eyes denied of emotions. Her skin had turned a pale color, and her snow-like hair clung to her forehead as sweat slowly dripped down. Her head slowly tilted upwards, and she rested her eyes towards the vast blue sky. Before she closed her eyes one last time, she smiled and said, "What a way to end my seventy-seventh life." Soon she sensed her soul drifting away from her body and her consciousness gradually fading. But before her letting herself succumb to death completely, she raised her middle finger for everyone to see and said,

Nevaeh puts her shoulder under my arm, trying not to hurt me further and begins to usher me to the exit. We stumble through an empty hallway. It’s an arduous task because I can barely hold myself up. My strength is gone. At some point, Nevaeh is dragging and carrying me. The sound of a door opening and the heated feel of daylight against my skin is the last thing I hear or feel before I breathe my last breath and die.

"Then they both die, and you get to live with that decision for the rest of your very short life." I held up the remote, my thumb hovering over the red button. "Any last words before we begin?" "Yeah," Lyra said, meeting my eyes with a defiance I hadn't expected. "Go to hell." I smiled and pressed the button. The screens around us lit up with countdown timers, numbers glowing red against black backgrounds. 29:59. 29:58. 29:57. "Choose wisely, Lyra," I said softly. "You have thirty minutes to decide who lives and who dies. Welcome to my world.”

"You are the bravest, my love. I know you did your best." "But it wasn't enough," Kriev choked out, his voice fading further. "Perhaps in another lifetime, it wouldn’t be as fortunate as this." Kriev touched Anya’s face for the last time before taking his last breath. “Kriev! No! Don’t leave me! Kriev! KRIEV!!!!” Anya was shaking Kriev’s body violently, hoping that her mate would open her eyes. But though her deafening cries, the reality remained. Kriev was gone and she could no longer do anything about it.

Really breathe. THE END.