Life After Life Book Summary Novels & Stories

" I immediately run towards her, and I was about to push her... But... It's too late. I found our body lying on the road with blood. I tried to reach out her hand even though I cant hardly move my body and my eyes are getting blurry. "J...J...Joy... Joy... Wake...up. Wake up. Joy... Wake up." I shed tears. I keep patting her hands, but she's not responding to me anymore. My eyes are getting blurry that I want to close my eyes now. However, before I could close my eyes, I saw... The door of the car opened. From inside a woman come out. I didn't have a chance to see her face because I lost my consciousness. --- THE END. SEE YOU IN BOOK 2 :')

"Lucky for me, I was born with a silver spoon, unlike some people, born to parents who abandoned them." I couldn't help but think back to when Freddie had sat next to me on my bed in my past life, sipping from the bowl of nourishing soup that was supposed to help me recover. He had sneered, "Tyler, you're going to die anyway. Drinking all that soup won't change a thing. I'll just enjoy it for you; no need to thank me." I wanted to rip him apart right then and there—just the thought of him made my skin crawl.

The funny thing about endings is that they rarely feel final. Books close. Stories conclude. People say goodbye. But life? Life keeps waking up the next morning. The sun still rises. Coffee still brews. Gardens still need watering. And hearts still find new reasons to beat. A year after the dinner where I told a room full of founders to choose themselves, I found myself doing something unexpected. Nothing. Not literally. But close. No board meetings. No speaking engagements. No urgent calls.

What I didn't know was that in the moment before I jumped, a sweat-soaked Carlo rushed over. He ran toward me desperately, trying to catch my hand. However, it was futile. As I fell rapidly, I heard Carlo shouting my name over and over. I looked up and saw Lucaro's spirit slowly fade into the night, vanishing completely. Congratulations, Lucaro. He was truly free now. A loud crash rang out as I hit the bottom of the cliff. Intense pain made my consciousness blur, and in the haze, I heard Lucaro say to me, "Wendy, in our next life, may we never meet again."

"This first one is for the Gathering Realm. It will expand your Apertures and your Ion Sea to handle up to the Realization level. The second will push your Apertures again and your Ion Sea to the Reformation level. As for the Third.. well it should, in theory, push you to the Transcendence level of energy reserves." "Gulp! I will not die right?" Felicity was not expecting Ren to be that far ahead of others. She was a little scared now. "The Third manual is?" "No. I will make sure of it." Ren said. "The Third manual compliments one of.. supplemental ones. It is the Lava Tiger." Ren thought hard about it and let go of the hesitation the last time he taught the manual to anyone. The last was hi

The particular book appears in front of him as HE gladly reads the title out loud. “Death Resurgence.” As the book opens and the series of the current events begin to flash and flood. HE giggles in HIS utmost amusement, as HE presented. “Well, well, well. Shall we learn the ropes of what lies within the Resurgence?” From the book that deliberately flips and presented the gist of the world that it brings, the words are written and said.

The other version spoke, her voice held deep sorrow as she unfolded the story. “The war has been long. Death continuous to push forward as life tries to fight back. But there is a difference between life and death, life comes to an end and death is everlasting. It grows and continuous to fight, but life, me, is aging and losing its energy. I believe the next war will be the last and whoever is victories will determine the way of the world.” The other version said as she came to the bleak conclusion. Layla felt the threat of her words on her skin, she could feel the heaviness of them push down on her shoulders.

I still don't know what they have done to me, what kind of experiments they did but since that day my father found me in that warehouse I was different, I felt different. 7 years after I was found in that warehouse I tried to kill myself multiple times but something wouldn't let me die. It felt as if something dark took over my body and I wasn't Sophia anymore. I told my father about it and he wanted to see for himself so my dear father shot me, in my abdomen and just stood there, staring at me as I blead out on our kitchen floor. I can still remember how much pain I was how I laid there as my life drained from my eyes.. I can still remeber , how I died and woke up after a few minutes. My fa

I will tell you about the story of how my life was turned up side down. How fate decided to toy with me, and treated me like a ragdoll. Tossing me upside down, taking me to my breaking point. Over and over again. This is not a book for the faint hearted. There will be tragic sadness loss of a mate. The gruesome demon slaughtering. The struggle and realization of a vain reality, of what we presumed our life to be. This book will be deep, dark and sensually erotic.

“That’s because I’ve been reborn, too. You and Cassie killed me in the previous life, and this time, you’re both paying for it.” “What? So it was all you? I’m going to kill you!” Cole screamed hysterically through the prison bars, but it was useless. Not long after I left, he broke down and smashed his head against the wall, ending his own life. With his death, my nightmare from the previous life finally came to an end. From that point on, every day was a new beginning. [The End]