Love After Death Novels & Stories

“Leave my parents out of this.” “Catalina, please don't concede to an even lower IQ level. It's cringe to watch. The world ending includes their death and yours, you are all part of the world after all. Nevertheless, your parents have only 12 months to live. I will reap their souls then so whether you made a deal with me or not, is irrelevant because they would still die after the twelfth month.” My grip tightened. I looked up, immediately expelling the tears building in my eyes.

I answer. “Lover? Her lover was mortal?” “No. A deity like her. More specifically, her lover is - was Void.” “What?!”

she said placidly. Damon was stung. He looked down and started to weep, "I just want you to know I regret what I did, okay? I know I'd done a lot of wrong, so I'm atoning. I just don't want to lose you anymore!" "So? What are you trying to prove by letting yourself go like this? That this is what your love could make you do? That you're so uncontrollably remorseful now?" He looked up at her gaze with pain in his eyes. "I just want you to know that it's not like I don't care about you!" he said hoarsely, determined. "In fact, the one I treasure the most is you."

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"Mark, I haven't been happy since I married you! Not a single day! You heartless animal! The only person I love is Alex! If it weren't for you, we would've been together long ago! Even if we die, we'll die together!" I simply smiled faintly and said, "Then, I wish you two star-crossed lovers would die in each other's embrace." After that, I applied for an extended leave and boarded a flight to Marivo for a vacation. The pain this relationship left behind was deeper than I could have imagined. After briefly saying goodbye to friends and family, I set off for that distant island nation, hoping the vast ocean and quiet beauty would slowly mend my wounded heart. A year later, I returned to the c

“Alright. I will you f*ck me as much as you want. For I am dying to have you. Have you inside of me. Having you touching me. Make love to me. Haa.” He grabbed her hair as he pounded into her. “I will continue taking you and many more days and nights to come. Of every other hour to every single day.” He was close to coming again. “Hngh. I will continue loving you even my life after death.” “Wallace! Ahh. Ha. Haa.” "I love you, my beautiful Bella." He kissed her passionately as he exploded inside of her. The two of them continued making love that whole entire evening till morning.

Archillus stared at Emily. "You say that to every female soul I reap," Death said. "No, I don't!" Archillus denied. "Yes you do! You're always being interested with female souls." Death emphasizes the word "interested". "I'm just trying to show my enormous love." Archillus deepens his voice a little, trying to sound sexy. "Just look at that soul you are currently reaping, Isn't she someone you want to be with twenty four seven?" He pointed at Emily. "No. I want us to part ways as soon as possible. I can't grow attached towards her," Death replied.

I’m never like this, I don’t care about others then why her? When we arrived at the cemetery, I was stunned, I didn’t expect her to come to the cemetery. Was that the reason why she was whimpering? And with the way she looked at me today, the tears and pain I saw in her eyes made me wonder if that’s how it feels when you lose someone you love. I have never loved before so I don’t know how it feels. I canceled my plans and drove back to the cemetery, I can’t leave her alone at least not when she’s all sad. When I got there, I saw her seated in front of a grave that says ‘AMELIA IAN SINCLAIR

She knew that even in death, their love would endure, becoming a force that would forever bind them together. As Elena took her final breath, their souls departed from the mortal realm, their spirits entwined for all eternity. And in the realms beyond, their love blazed like a supernova, casting its radiant light on those who were fortunate enough to witness it. Their story, the tale of the wizard and the human who defied all odds, continued to be told throughout the ages. It became a symbol of love's enduring power, a reminder that even in the face of adversity, love could transcend all boundaries and ignite the deepest parts of our souls.

I snarled, "It's not your place to run your mouth. Get out of my house!" Melissa took Nicolas' hand, a reproachful frown creasing her brow. "If you'd apologized to Nicky, I might have helped you for old times' sake. But it's clear you haven't learned a thing. Then take this as your lesson." The door slammed, echoing through the house. I looked at the wedding decorations we'd put up around the house, and a bleak chill crept in. Human hearts were fickle. Whatever love Melissa once had for me had vanished in a heartbeat.