Life Is So Precious Novels & Stories

On my birthday, my acceptance letter from Mar University finally arrived. Mom even did something completely out of character: she ordered my favorite strawberry cake. For a moment, I thought my parents had finally remembered that today wasn’t just the day for my brother’s medical checkup—it was my birthday, too. However, right after I blew out the candles, Mom pulled out my brother’s acceptance letter from a local community college. “Mason, your brother didn’t do well in his SATs, so he’ll only be able to get into a community college,” she said. “His health is poor, and he can’t handle the stress of retaking the SATs.” Dad cleared his throat, assuming his usual stance as the head of t

She leaned back slightly and inhaled deeply, the air around them smelling of petrichor and ancient light. "No parent sees their children as useless," she said firmly. "Everyone is precious, regardless of how they are defined by the world. Your life is valuable. No one should treat it lightly, least of all yourself. Treat yourself with respect." Jennet could only manage a silent nod, her eyes welling up again as she leaned into the Lady's presence. Lady Reality gazed skyward, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "Just so you know, you're one of the rarest children I have. Rarest enough that I had to personally interfere with fate to keep you safe."

the gate reminds me, and the pressure in my chest tightens. I already know which memory it wants. I knew the second the light turned on me. There is only one thing in two hundred years worth calling precious, and it isn't a crown or a kill or a war I survived. It's her hand. The exact second warmth touched skin that has never once been warm. “You can’t give something that precious to us.” Gravewind snarls inside my ribs, low and furious—a sound I’ve never heard from him in all our years together.

, Sean added and she turned her head to look at him. She beamed a smile as she stare at him,"Love changes everything you know?", Precious asked in a whisper. "And you don't have to change yourself for someone, only change because you are willing and really want to, we have one life here on earth and even though we won't live longer, we should atleast spend with people we love, ourselves and...have fun also"

He just looked at me without blinking. "That place is the most precious place in my entire life," I said again with a shrinking voice. Now I could even see the mist in my vision. It was the tears that were about to fall and I was holding them back. "What do you actually want by insulting me like this? Are you going to buy me a house and fill up my bank account? I'm sorry, but I'm not interested if I end up just being your sex slave and being cooped up in here. So please don't pity me. My life is mine, none of your god damn business."

Don’t get me wrong I know my life is precious to my father, but his own life is precious to him too. It’s becoming difficult to trust anyone in this web that is being spun.

my voice cracked. “Your one precious life. You might not get a do-over.” I lowered my head so she wouldn’t see the tears in my eyes.

“Because this is ours now. This life. No one will take it from us again. We have our children to think of.” I nod slowly, the weight of her words sinking into my chest like roots into soil. She’s right. This life, we fought for it. Died for it. Crawled through the afterlife and tore the veil apart to claim it. And now it’s real. Tangible. Warm. And more precious than anything I ever imagined when we were young and foolish and didn’t know what it meant to lose everything. I close my eyes, letting the sound of our children’s laughter echo through the trees. It’s light and wild and without sorrow. They don’t know the cost that bought this peace. And I hope, gods I hope, they never do.

she rushes down the swings and runs with her little feet ______"How was school today dear?" Debbie ask concentrating on the road "It was fine mum" Debbie smiles "Good" Precious keeps staring out the window, her hands touching her necklace "mum, why do I have to wear this again?" "I told you is to protect you" "But, I feel like it's what's keeping my friends away" Debbie forces a smile, how can Precious be this smart already? she thought to herself. "Baby, I promise is to protect you okay?" Precious sighs still starring out the window"Oh I know, what if I take you for ice cream" Precious's face lightens up

She can't end her life. Life is precious and the only thing she owned even in her previous life. Elise is enduring everything because she thinks that her life is precious just to give it up. She keeps saying that she shouldn't have to endure difficulty if she is just going to give up her own life. It is the only luxury Elise can afford to have, her only obsession, the life that only belongs to her.