Look Alive Lyrics Novels & Stories

She told herself it was the sheets, the air conditioning, anything except what her own hands were telling her. She held on tighter, waiting for warmth that didn't come. "Wayne." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "Wayne, baby, it's Mom." Nothing. Not a flicker of his eyes. Not a twitch of his fingers. Just cold, and stillness, and the steady, indifferent beep of a machine that didn't care who was listening to it. Louisa stepped closer, her hand half-raised like she meant to stop her, or steady her, or maybe just be there for whatever came next.

the sergeant guaranteed. “Alive… alive,” I repeated, moving back from everyone. “Alive!” I laughed hysterically like a mad woman. Not like, I was already a mad woman. Everyone’s eyes turned to me in confusion as I continued moving back, scratching my hair. “My baby is alive. Opposite of alive is dead. Hahaha!” “Nadia?” Veer called worriedly as he stepped toward me.

His hands find my face first, then my throat, then he's pressing both palms flat against my chest like he can hold me together by sheer force of will alone, and his face- I have never seen that face on him. Not once in all of this. Not like that. It’s fear. Terror. But on a whole new level. "I’m… alive," I tell him, but my voice comes out like gravel. "I know.” His voice is soft, coming from very far away. “Stay alive, okay? I've got you." "Is he-" "Yes." Noah doesn't look away from me. "He's dead, Lyric. You did it. It’s over."

I was dead. That was my first thought. But then I felt it. Warm. Solid. Real. Kade's hand. Still in mine. And the mate bond. Faint but there. Kade? I sent. Sera. You're alive. So are you. "Lyra," I said aloud. Voice strange in the darkness. "Here, Mama." Close. Scared. I found her. Pulled her close. Trembling but alive. "Are we dead?"

" She then looked down on me without a single ounce of warmth in her eyes. "But don't worry. It won't affect your brain at all. You'll be very awake and conscious for the entire time. "So, tomorrow, you can watch with your own eyes how both Mom and I reach the pinnacle of our lives amidst applause from the entire country."

•"I just wanted to confirm if what you told me earlier was the truth, to know if you're pranking me or not" •"I'm serious, she's really dead"• he heard his sister, Mareili, break down in tears. He's not a great fan of consolation so... •"Shit! Shut the fuck up and get a hold of yourself"• he reprimanded and immediately the crying voice died down. •"So what's the next option now, have you called Dad?"• •"I have done so, he said he'd come pick me but he's yet to arrive"•

Mel remained still as a statue, a sweet aftertaste of the drink lingering in her mouth, along with a tingling sensation on her tongue and across her lips. Contrary to her expectations, the old man and young girl seemed unfazed by what had just transpired between them, and the old man announced in a low voice, “The earth now accepts you as one.” There was a monstrous cheer from behind the curtains, along with the heightened rise of music, and Mel jumped out of her skin, darting out of her trance. The old man eyed Mel, a pleasant look in his eyes, “Welcome to Grime, Mel Beowulf.”

Not while I'm alive. *****************************************

Playlist Song#3: Sing for My Life by Sia DAPHNE’S POV I'm already awake, but my eyes are still tightly closed as I try to register where the hell I am. Well, I can’t really say I try, because the memories rush to my brain after a second.

Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes. I managed the pack for him, took care of his mother for him, gave up the chance to inherit my family's legacy for him, and worked hard to become a worthy Luna. All my effort was ultimately nothing compared to a drop of Serafina's tears. I suddenly lost all hope of living and let my body sink. "Mom! Mom!" Suddenly, Lily's heartbreaking cry dispelled all my despair and awakened my will to live. I could not die. If I did, what would become of Lily?