Loser Life Novels & Stories

Chapter 91 Olivia's POV Somehow, we managed to disperse the crowd. The news of my identity was the raging topic on the lips of everybody. Not Alexander. I felt funny, I couldn't believe that Alexander was truly dead, there was a part of me that the information did not just settle in. “I can't believe he is gone. He was the closest to me, and he had made so many sacrifices to ensure that he served me in every lifetime” Augustus's sad voice filtered through my head.

“It’s okay. This is just part of the life, right?” Killian tipped his bottle toward me in agreement. “Sure,” Carp said, “but it’s the worst part.” Stan nodded. “Even at my age, I’m not used to losing people. I don’t know if it ever gets easy.” “I doubt it,” Killian said. “But that’s the timer the life puts on all of us. The world is your oyster until you’re tired of losing people. Or are lost yourself.” I set my tiny bottle down on the table in front of me and stared at it for a long moment, thinking about Dad and my few memories of what life was like before he left the life.

Uncle Guy had taken care of the disposal, and with things being the way they are, I doubt anyone would care. He'd sent me a video earlier of Luna with the last hit she'd taken, needle still in her arm. I'd made sure to have him make up a cocktail that would burn her alive from the inside. It'll show as a drug overdose, but once they open her up, they'll have more questions than answers, seeing as her organs would have been petrified.

That year, I fell in love. I watch as the stars glow and the wind howled. It's as if I'm still here, body, mind, and soul. Even in the afterlife, he has so much of me. Does he even think of me? When he learned of my demise, did he even shed a tear? I shook my head as memories start to flood all over again. Flashes of our days together, me and Devon running down the stairs of the school's fire exit so he could kiss me deeply and whisper things like, "God you're so beautiful Hannah, I'm so crazy for you..." and I would kiss him back with the same need and passion because I felt it. He was beautiful, magnificent, he was my soulmate...but, why am I alone now? Cold and dead and he was there slumb

With Jay, life was never boring. THE END

The men slowly lowered my body into the earth, wailing and continuing on until all I could see was white sky. “Goodbye, Life.” -THE END-

I whispered weakly, "I've heard this too many times. I don't want to hear it again. You will have a new life. Stop pretending here." "No!" he shouted, then collapsed into a chair. "Without you, I wouldn't have a new life. I love you. I can't live without you. Please, don't leave me." He cried silently on my blanket, his back shaking with sadness. I watched him quietly, refusing to shed tears for him again. Sadly, the revised will still hadn't been finished. I guessed I didn't have a writing talent. But maybe that was for the best. Leaving nothing behind felt like I was never here at all.

Collins's head. "You two damn women! After divorcing me, you ran all the way out here and made me search everywhere for you! "And you even stole my money before you left! I'll kill you!" The entire hall descended into chaos. As for me, I left with all my classmates. We sang our hearts out at a karaoke bar, belting out "See You Again". By the end, many of us were in tears. As the cicadas grew louder and summer settled in around us, we finally said goodbye to our youth. I knew I would never forget that vivid, unforgettable summer.

"Tsk, I'm bored." Lorenzo snorted in annoyance to himself that there was no one to accompany him after the operation. Whereas in the past... hah, now he's getting tired of remembering his past. Now it was just him and Enzo, the rest, he was alone. And since Selena died, he became aware of what life means, he realized that all living humans will eventually die. So there is no reason for him to continue to cry for Selena, he must wake up to move on with his life and forget his grief over Selena's death. "Huh, how I really wanted to put this photo on my desk so that you always cheer me up dear. But it turns out I can only do it now. I miss you dear. Please give me strength.”

"Okay and how exactly did he die?" "Cancer. Jack had been battling leukemia for three years and when he died, I guess it took some time to accept it. And do you know what his last words were, 'Live Lisa. Have fun, get a good man, remarry, have kids and best of all, be happy. We only live once, Lisa and we have to make it count',"she paused momentarily looking at the food on her plate. A single tear erupted from her right eye and she wiped it away. Roman on instinct reached out to her hand, caressed it the little action simple but making her feel better.