Man Dying Novels & Stories

Everyone knew I was crazy for Mandy Willow, and tragically so. Ever since I fell for her at first sight, my loyalty never wavered as I swore to myself that I'd never marry anyone else. But Frank Young the hellraiser was the one she ever loved! For his sake, she lied to me and gaslighted me for years, even working with him to plan my parents' murder, stealing my sister's organs and all my family's fortune. I died as I learned the truth, overwhelmed with resentment and regret! When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my senior year, when I had confessed my love to her. But this time, I would not let the same thing happen again. Instead of helping her to destroy my own family, I would

Sus smiled at me and winked playfully then she hugged a man and began to dance with him. - "You are wild you know that? it was very sexy" The man whispered to my ear, but it wasn't the same man with whom I was dancing before. He hugged me from my back and danced in one rhythm with me. He is the one who smelled like a forest. I turned my body and looked at his eyes. I was dancing with a dead one. Another vampire! I still didn't show that I know who he is I kept dancing and looked at his face, his eyes were black but from the lights and smoke, it was hard to see. I never saw another vampire, my blood was burning from desire and I felt so light. I think drugs are destroying my nose because n

Niko helps to the nearest couch. “Yes, I think so” a glass of water appears in front of me, Niko brings it to my lips I tip my head back. The cool liquid wets my tongue and lips I swallow a small sip before pushing it away. “I’m okay, just really surprised” I can’t believe Manuel is dead. A man I’ve known all my life. I didn’t really know him, Only ever saw him during family dinners. Or when Katherina and I got into one of our fights. Though we lived in the same house. The last time I spoke with him was when I was informed I was to be married and even then, he mostly spoke to my parents. It’s hard imagining someone like that dead, he was larger than life. He seemed too powerful to die.

I nodded my head at him. " if you don't mind me asking sir, what did you do to them?" The man asked but I didn't answer him because I didn't know what to say. I wanted them to trust me. " never mind that, where is your delta?" I asked and he looked down. " he died of a rogue attack two months ago sir." I nodded my head and continued with my questions. " did any of you know of a Malachi?" I asked and I heard a sharp inhale coming from the man.

This was the most bizarre night of my life. "Are you…I'm sorry…Are you asking me, if you sexed a demon so good, you killed them?" "You're laughing but a man died today," she said solemnly. "Your laughing but I felt a man cum and die." "I'm…you're right, my apologies. Well, if it's any consolation, knowing Zee, he was probably very honored to spend his last moments doing what he loved best. But, I wouldn't fret too much here. Knowing Zee he's probably very much alive elsewhere, and this was only a minor inconvenience for the man. He's probably laughing it up."

“Men like you don’t deserve to breathe.” “You’re already old. Rot in hell, BASTARD!” The old man’s eyes widened in horror just before the iron hit his jaw, a bone crack followed. His scream tore through the silence and his body collapsed onto the ground. Blood spilled from his mouth and head, limbs twitching weakly. He was barely hanging on to life. “Chris?” Killian called steadily. “Yes, boss.” Lighting a fresh cigarette, Killian exhaled a slow breath, gaze fixed on the dying man writhing in pain.

I give Cecilia a shut it look. “Sorry, sorry. Bad habit. I can’t turn it off.” “Its okay.” Then to me he says. “Shitman is finally dying.” Two tiny gasps. “The minister? Your father.” Two very loud gasps. “You know any other shitmen? It was coming for a while now. And you won’t believe what’s killing him.” He had a bitter smile on his face. My own expression darkens. “Lung cancer.” He chuckled darkly.

Malik cried out, rushing toward the man who was now staggering towards the window. As blood soaked through his shirt, the man managed a pained smile. "I never imagined this day would actually come," he murmured, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. "The strange glory of death. Death has refused to claim me ever since your mother died." "Dad, please," Malik cried, his voice thick with desperation.

"Why the long face?" Beatrice briefly glanced at her, her smile disappeared. "My manager. He died yesterday. And it's hard to believe that he actually is dead. He was so healthy." She shook her head. "No one ever gets used to this tale of death. No one saw it coming. Someone should have seen it coming at least, maybe in a dream. They said he left alone. And that he killed himself right after he finished masturbating. Why would he do that?" Susan looked at Beatrice.

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.