Mari Omori Death Novels & Stories

"Don't look for the dead! The dead can't come back to life so don't ask me any more questions about him!" As Dymon said, I was the one who stood up. And the shoulder shaking made me cry. That's how true my dream is. Don Jose was gone so he said goodbye and asked for my forgiveness in the dream. Dymon laughed loudly and punched the glass. He was trying to break it so he could reach me. He screamed while his hand was bleeding from the punch. The police immediately entered Dymon's room and electrocuted him. He quickly lost consciousness and fell to the floor.

Alfredo Fabri POV You see in this business you're either in or you're out. But the “out” in this case implies that you're no longer alive and far from the earthly realm. Getting into the world of organized crime is no child's play, and by virtue of swearing an OMERTÀ, an oath on the Saints, you're in for life. You never get out, never. But there was only ever one exception our little world had witnessed and that's in the case of Lorenzo Rizzo also known as “The Whisper”.

Himawari already had feelings for the prince even before their marriage was decided upon. But alas, a tragedy occurred that cost Himawari her life. She suffered from pneumonia and during this early period of time, there was no known cure for it and it was also a fairly new disease which was yet to be studied. Somehow, her death and my death coincided and my soul found her body. It would make the most sense if that happened but what is my purpose here? Why did I end up in this time period? Thinking about it too much just makes my head spin. “My lady, are you okay?” My maid, Mei, asked me. I remember everything about Himawari’s life. I looked at her and smiled.

Greece snapped at her, “you should mind your business and focus on your pregnancy” “Ramirez…he is dead” Marrieta blurted out and I saw how her face almost bulged out of its socket. “What nonsense are you talking about “You heard me” Marietta snapped, caressing her bulging tummy, “Dominic killed your brother right in front of me and I saw it” “You are lying” The smirk on Marietta’s face widened, “am I?” “He won’t do that” “Well, he already did sweetheart” she answered again, “your brother is dead and gone, you should believe that”

Her presence is ruining it. "Cas!" she yells again. "Enough!" I grind my teeth, my arms shaking, and look back down to the man. He's stopped moving, dead from blood loss. Snapping his neck won't do anything now. Damn. What a waste. Mariam takes a few steps forward with her hands held out. She licks her lips nervously. "Let him go, Cas," she says slowly. "He's dead. Come on, honey. Come down from that mountain. Follow me down here, please?"

Himari’s POV. - Who could possibly want me dead? The dreadful thought rattles me to my very bones. A memory from the day I met Zorien for the first time suddenly flashes in my mind. I still recall my eminent fear of that ferocious Demon, and how I had been terrified to the point of preferring death in his hands. Things are different now. I don’t wish to die anymore, not by his hands or any other. “Mari, are you okay?” I hear a little voice ask me and look aside to Timothy looking at me with a sullen face. I shouldn’t let him worry over me as well.

"She seems angry, Jason." "Yeah, I know," I replied, feeling the weight of her silence as we walked. Suddenly, Norella rushed back towards us, urgency etched on her face. "What happened to Doctor Albert?" she demanded, then added with a piercing gaze, "Did you kill him?" The accusation stung, even though it was unfounded. "I wish I did, but no, he took his own life," I answered, watching as shock painted her features. "And I'm not being unnecessarily angry," she said to Damon, who stood with his mouth agape, too stunned to respond.

They both chorused and she wondered how he knew. "How did you know that?" "You remember Roderigo? The one who Marianne told us wants to stop his wife from doing stuff? Yeah, Maya is the ninja. And she is still alive." Her heart dropped. As she looked back to check Tina, her heart dropped further. The pale girl had looked more limpid and she looked like she had given up on life already. Her eyes were shut and Lyne couldn't control the tears that ran down her cheeks. Tina has died. She walked up to her body and cried hard. But it only made her resolute to kill Maya, the Spanish ninja.

About his love. I thought about my family. About their safety. About their future. The sun set. Luca made dinner. Eli set the table. I lit candles. Hope ate from her high chair. Grace slept in her bassinet. We ate in silence. The doorbell rang. Luca answered. A man stood there. Tall. Gray hair. Tom. He said he had news. About Marie. About her death. Luca asked what news. Tom said Marie had not died of natural causes. She had been killed.

"Now I have to attend the funeral of the girl who had risked her life to save mine. And you can take a wild guess of who's fault it was that she had died." He walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him hard. Saadiya and Mariam were both startled by the sudden loud sound of the door being violently shut, they looked towards the direction and saw Omar standing in front of a closed door, his hand still wrapped around the handle firmly and he was breathing heavily, he looked extremely upset. "Omar?" Mariam called as she and Saadiya walked up to him. "Omar..." "Mariam..." He faced them and his expression softened. "What are you...?"