Love Surviv Mga Nobela at Kwento

Whether I had to go for help or wait it out, it'd be safer. I still got in the car with them because I had questions. Last time, after I died, my consciousness just... drifted. I saw Lana show up with the rescue team to collect my body. She looked wrecked—but I heard her whisper to Felix, "Thank God." Right up until I faded out, I never understood why. This time, I would. "Alright, everyone—let's crank it!" Felix shouted, and harsh DJ music exploded through the car. Vincent and Donelia got excited instantly.

Sat down in the living room. “ Dr. Brown, I know you are not a Cardio doctor, but I need you to know, I don’t have long. 9 years ago I was given approximately several years left to live. So I worked hard, and tirelessly to solve the issues of those who wanted each of the families here dead. I made it so that if you ever decided to leave this community that you could do so safely and not feel like you had to stay because you didn’t feel safe. However, it is now coming to an end, as far as I am concerned. As promised you, and all the remaining families are welcome to stay here as long as you wish and live out the rest of your days.

Mom shouted angrily at her phone, "Ungrateful brat! I raised her, and all I asked was for her to give a kidney to her sister! And she had the nerve to lie to me with the help of others! She's so strong! How could she possibly be dead?" Just then, they wheeled Grace out of surgery. The doctor said she was stable for now, but if they didn't get a kidney soon, she might not make it. Mom comforted Grace while trying to call me. But I was already dead, so of course I couldn't answer. She was so furious she nearly threw her phone. Later that day, Grace was alone in her room when the door opened and a blond man stepped in. It was her ex-boyfriend, Brandon Reed.

“So what are we going to do?” Lennon asked himself, trying to think of a way to survive this messed up world, the difficulty of their mission went from 0 to 100 real fast with no warning. “We will learn how to survive.” Maya said, moving Noah away from her, after she noticed that he was uncomfortable sleeping in her lap. She already made a plan in her head on what to do and that consisted of hiding and learning how to defend themselves, with Noah being the top priority.

Afraid even the sound of my breath would bring them back. The sounds of their footsteps faded away slowly. I listened, sitting still until they faded completely. Silence followed and I waited. One minute, two, three that was when I breathed a sigh of relief. They were gone. My arm gave out and my cheek hit the ground. I closed my eyes feeling the pain, it didn’t matter, I was alive. The man’s words echoed in my mind. “Just a villager”

Still here on earth and still dead. I can do so many things now. All the grim thoughts passing through my head when I was alive, I can do now. He may be dead but all the people that continued to support him and love him despite all the red flags are still alive. The people who let him do things to me, the people who let him destroy me are here. I laughed. My laugh was echoing in my head it was loud, it was angry, it was void of happiness, it was surreal.

ATHENA'S pov Was I really cursed as she had stated ?. Was I really not meant to be around people with love ?. It did make sense since I was never with a family more than six months . Either returning me back or being murdered . Rosie and mark were the only ones that showed me love but they were killed in cold blood . I could feel another wave of tears coming up . How was I to survive the streets ,?I was only eleven years old. *Now is not the time to cry girl, find shelter before dark*

And I love her so much. "I killed a lot more of people Cassie. And I don't feel bad about it. It was the only way to survive. You see I am born to be a survival and I will fight till death rather than to be manipulated by others. I have been over that stage when people used me and toyed with me. I'm not going to be that person again. If I have to kill the every single person who threatens my child’s safety; I would do it without any hesitation and no one can stop me." "I'll stop you." I responded firmly. "You would need to go over my dead body before you can set foot off this building."

He signs to the best of his ability. ~Elizabeth no die.~ Elizabeth gives Bob a sad smile. “I know. I don’t intend to die you know!” Bob gives Elizabeth a wide smile. “I just… I just want David to be fine if worse comes to worst.” Bob thinks. ~Okay.~ “Good. I want you to protect David no matter what.” Bob nods. ~Protect David. Protect family.~ Elizabeth smiles. Her eyes become wet a bit at the thought of Bob losing David. According to David, Bob was the only survivor of his family. If he lost David, he would not be able to survive.

"It's actually over." "Is it?" Sophia asked, thinking about the violence still to be processed, the trauma still to be healed, the daughter still fighting for life in a NICU incubator. "Or have we just survived one more crisis before the next one starts?" "Then we survive that one too," Liam said, pulling her close. "Together. However damaged, however messy, however complicated—together."