Life And Death Kindle Novels & Stories

He took a deep breath and his face became serious. "Yes, my weakness is a Supreme Being – but Kali, did I also tell you that there is something else that makes me weak?" This is a serious promise. "What is that?" I will ask. "The hold that was mistaken for the Life Salvation Hold is the Pure Light Hold that has the same presence as Supreme Dea Justo and the Life Salvation Hold, but will not be stronger than the Life Salvation Hold." This is a serious promise that explained my mind. "So what are we going to do Death? The light is gradually taking over your dimension Death!" I fear Death.

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.

Even though I could not feel anything inside me anymore, tears streamed from my eyes nonetheless. In the final moments leading to my death, I held onto the little hope I had and sent several messages to Ian asking for help. Unfortunately, there was no signal inside the cellar. Naturally, those messages could not be sent out to Ian's phone. I could only stare at the red exclamation marks indicating that the messages were not sent and died in despair inside the cellar. Ian snatched the phone away from the maid. The password for my phone was a combination of my three brothers' birthdays.

They were sentenced to ten years in prison, and their business went bust. Our mother was a headstrong woman. When she was told of her punishment, the woman blacked out. Her mind was never the same since then. … After the Landtons took Melanie back, she was trapped in a villa on the outskirts. Three months of torture later, the demon named Jonathan ended her life. The Landtons told everyone she died of illness and buried her somewhere haphazardly. The body was found by a janitor who cleaned the place every month. The whole villa was covered in a foul stench, but Jonathan carried on with his life like the smell did not exist. It was something straight out of a horror movie.

“Aiden, you think this is about this life? You think I rejected you because of what you did this time?” Aiden's golden eyes widened in horror. He froze, as if struck by lightning. "You're... you're reborn, too?" he stammered. I looked at him, the man who was once my entire world. Now he was a pathetic wreck on a street corner. And I suddenly felt nothing. "Aiden," I said his name one last time. My voice held no hatred, only a dead, hollow calm. “In our last life, your son with Cora murdered me. In this one, you destroyed yourself. Don't you see, Aiden? With or without me, you are the architect of your own ruin. That was always your fate.”

My death was sudden, and Hamilton Corporation fell into chaos as everyone scrambled for power. Only Sophia had come to see me. Standing alone before my tombstone, she stared at my photograph and whispered, "If I had known it would end this way, I never should've given you up to her so easily." When I was given a second chance at life, I changed my choice. But now, facing her, I suddenly felt uncertain about what to say. Seeing my hesitant expression, Sophia asked gently, "Is there something on your mind?" "Well, I'm curious why you agreed to this. After all, we've never really met before, have we? I was thinking that if you disagreed..."

"She promises peace. An end to fighting. An end to fear. An end to everything." "That's not peace. That's death." "What's the difference?" Hope tilts her head. "You've died multiple times. Did it hurt? Or was it just quiet? Just nothing? Just rest?" She's right. Death was peaceful. Silent. Easy. But life. Life is hard. Beautiful. Worth it. "The difference is choice." I move closer. "Death is the end of choice. Life is infinite choices. And I choose you. Every time. Every reality. Every version."

She had been naive enough to believe all these other deceased men had gone to somewhere like New York, or maybe San Francisco, and had started a better life. Lani felt stupid as she recalled all the times she'd called Alistar Raven in hopes his new wife would pick up the phone and ask why some random girl was calling her husband. She'd hoped she'd hear the sounds of a little one crying or laughing in the background... She'd prayed for a better life for him, and for what? He was already dead. "How could you?" she voiced, slowly turning toward Jax and Isabella. "Lani, what're you talking about, nina?" Isabella replied, crossing her arms and raising her brows.

Thoughts I've been having since my childhood start clouding my head. Will anyone cry if I die? I don't know and I don't wanna know when deep down I know the answer. It's true that Henna and Anthony adopted me, they gave me everything I ever needed, they gave me things I never knew I needed, and they treat me just like they treat their son ever since but I know it's out of sympathy, not love. I'm not afraid to die but I'm afraid to live with a constant fear of what will happen when I will take my last breath.

On the day Dad made me draw lots to choose a wife, I was about to draw a number when comments started flashing past. [Don't do it! The whole thing is rigged. You’ll only end up married to a hideous woman and be stuck in a cold, heartless marriage alliance with the Wests!] [You’ll end up the target of enemies of the West family even before you marry their daughter. You’ll fall into their devious trap and get burned to ashes in a fire!] [Your childhood sweetheart Mindy Sullivan has a bark that’s worse than her bite. Her disdain and disregard is just a farce. She really loves you. Marrying her is the right move!] My hand froze in midair. I told my dad that I wanted to marry Mindy. On my