Levi Dying Novels & Stories

More specifically, he was taking Malachi’s heart home. I had listened in on the conversation as he told her what had happened. Their plane had crashed not long after take-off and Malachi had died on impact. I hadn’t told Thalia about the email but my heart sank at the confirmation of Malachi’s death. He had been a good person and I could only imagine what his son was going through. Levi had sounded like he was on autopilot. No emotion, no feeling and I knew he had switched it all off. Thalia wanted to fly to Seward but I stopped her. Levi would come home to Montana when he was ready. She was mad at me at first.

In the end, they decided to work for AB organization and soon just vanished as if kept underground, reserved for a certain use. "He sold his daughter and wife after some time. In the end, was killed one night, by his son, Ryan Williams." The ending left them all shocked. There were two things they didn't saw coming in it and the third was yet to come. "Who is he?" Jane asked and Levi nodded. He was searching for a picture of Ryan Williams, his fingers typing fast on the keyboard of the laptop, which suddenly paused and he turned pale. "What?" They asked him but he didn't move.

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

Carl pulled her into his arms and said, "Don't cry, Pheebs. Everyone has their own destiny." What bullshit! I didn't believe in that rubbish, yet my fate had played such a huge prank on me. It had turned me into such a harbinger of misfortune. I saw the slight smile on Carl's face. He seemed to be pleased that I was dead. He and the rest of them surrounded my body. Silence descended upon them as they looked at my photo and urn. Gary said grimly, "Holly called me this afternoon and told me she was going to die. She wanted us to have one last meal with her."

Just like that,” I added. She nodded. “I see. So, I can talk there and ask why I’m dead. That’s pretty c-cool,” she said, then smiled. I held my chin and said, “It’s bothering me.” Was she going to die? Oh, no. Dream had nothing to do with the reality. What the hell were you thinking, Levi? “A-about?” “Ah, I mean,” I paused as I thought about some excuse, “it’s bothering. You’re bothered about it, right?”

I yelled at him and tackled him back into his own realm. Levi turned to look at me and he gave me a smile. “My time is done, Jericho. I’ve had a long life, a good life. I only had one regret and now I can be with her again. My suffering is finally over.” “No,” I said and shook my head as Death went to stand next to Levi. “Yes, Jericho. Go be great,” he said and they both disappeared and I was back in my own realm, looking at his body once more.

She wanted to say something but when she thought about Jacob, Levy swallowed her questions. She turned to look at Jacob and then placed both of her hands on his chest. She tried to detect his heartbeat but she couldn’t. In fact, it was better to say that he had none. He was already gone. “No…No… NO!” Levy screamed as she turned to look at her brother’s face which was rotting as well. She refused to believe that her brother was dead! How could she even believe such a terrible reality? She refused to accept it.

Halfway through, Levi whispers, “I can die peacefully now. I’ve got everything I’ve ever wanted. My beautiful wife and mate. My daughter. What more could a man wish for?” “A slap from his wife if he ever wishes death to himself at a young age!” I slap his shoulder. “Don’t you dare say that, Levi! If you die, I will come to your grave and haunt you. Forever. Even in death, we’ll still be stuck together, so don’t you think you’re escaping me.” He chuckles, but my brows remain drawn down. “Since you cannot get enough of me, I promise not to die on time.”

Levi asked as he tried to grab Joel. Joel dodged his attack and stabbed him in the stomach. Levi fell to the ground, and Joel stood over him with his dagger in hand. "You were right, Levi. This wasn't a fair fight. But it's over now," Joel said as he plunged the dagger into Levi's heart. Levi gasped and tried to say something, but he couldn't. He died with a look of disbelief on his face. Joel stood up and looked around. He knew that he had to leave this place before anyone found out what had happened. He gathered his things and started walking towards the forest.

"Well he made you distressed and I just wanted you to feel more at ease." Shit. I hadn't planned on killing him. I just wanted him to disappear. "However... it kind of failed." "WHAT?!!!" I snapped. "You said you wouldn't get mad!" He tricked me. "Do you mean to tell me Dennis is alive and well?" "Maybe. I mean we haven't found his body since last night," Levi said. Last night? "Is he dead or not?" "I mean it's hard to remain optimistic that he's dead," Levi admitted. "It was my mistake not going myself and ending him. If anything he's concealed himself well—leaving no trace behind."