Novel & Cerita Marry My Dead Body Cast

the Beta said softly, "to place the pup's life force into a magical stasis." I collapsed into a chair. Shelly had killed our child. No. Not killed. Suspended. "Show me the footage," my voice was a ghost of itself. On the screen, Shelly was kneeling at the altar. I watched as she suddenly clutched her head, bending over in pain, tears streaming down her face. Then she stood, trembling. The audio was faint, but I could hear her desperate voice. "Starlight." A mind-link. Our code. She was calling for me. For help.

"I have prepared a beautiful gift for you on this special day, because you deserve all the beautiful things of life, Derek," He smiled at me excitedly. That smile that made my skin crawl with disgust. The light went off, revealing a better view of the video slides playing on the led wall. It was pictures of myself and Derek, from when we started dating, the day we got married, and many more moments. 'This is beautiful' 'This brought tears to my eyes. I love this' 'They are perfect together' Hearing those comments made me scoff. Beautiful indeed. Derek walked over to me, pulling me in for a warm embrace as he sobbed. A fake sob, actually.

"I have used this body for almost a century. It was already at its end. When I completed the possession, it turned to dust and disappeared." Marshawn's face soured, showing his unhappiness. "She was fortunate. If I hadn't possessed her body, she would've died long ago." "You're right, Exalted Immortal!" Marshawn forced a smile and bowed respectfully. "Alright, I just finished the possession and must meditate to adapt to this new body. You may leave now." Marshawn bowed. "Alright, Exalted Immortal, don't forget our agreement." "I won't forget!" Marilyn said impatiently, closing the door.

Author's POV "Are you sure you wanna do that? I'm sure Tyler was fear to you, wouldn't that affect you mentally? I can get someone else to do that for you" The mortician said to Xandros “Trust me woman, I've seen things worse, I'm literally a dead man standing here too" Xandros said as he went back inside the cold room with Andean to get the bodies of the two men “Go grab two body bags from the truck" Xandros instructed Andean

"If I can get help from others, I also don't have to marry Noah and accept your curses, Mom..." Mrs. Gina was even more surprised, "Marry?" Grace nodded tearfully, "Yes, mom. I'm married to Noah." [Slap!] Mrs. Gina raised her hand and prepared to slap Grace again. The slap did land hard, but not on Grace's cheek but on someone else's. "Noah?!" "Y-you dare come here?!" An angry Mrs. Gina was even more outraged to find Noah there, especially when Noah replaced Grace to receive the slap. The atmosphere in Mrs. Gina's hospital room became even worse when Mrs. Gina, who heard the news of Grace and Noah's quickie wedding, couldn't resist the shock, causing her to have another heart attack.

He was also crying but he still put me first because I felt like I was going to faint from what I witnessed. Just like in my dream. It is true that Don Jose is dead. His body was so decomposed that we buried him without opening the coffin. Just like papa, we will also cremate Don Jose's body. All relatives and acquaintances of Don Jose attended. Almost all the townspeople sympathized with the loss of Don Jose. Even so, security is still tight at the Mansion because Beth has not been caught yet.

Kelvin disconnected me from the life-support machine, and I felt my strength ebbing away. "I can't die now, please give me a second chance," I whispered, my voice barely audible through the agony that wracked my body. Tears streamed down my face as I pleaded with fate to spare my life. Kelvin's face twisted into a cruel smile, his eyes gleaming with a sinister pleasure. "Goodbye, dear wife," he sneered. "See you never again." His voice was laced with disdain and satisfaction, and I knew I was staring into the face of pure evil.

In the third year after my fiancée, Iris Ford, falls off a cliff during a sketching trip in the mountains, I accidentally walk into her personal art exhibition. The person I have longed for day and night is right there, gently adjusting the scarf of the young man beside her. The walls are covered with portraits she once promises to paint only for me, but every subject of her paintings is that young man. Violet Bardot, Iris' best friend and the one who once helps me handle her funeral affairs, grabs me anxiously. "Graham, don't do anything rash. Iris has her reasons. After Jack Glenwood saved her, she suffered from a head injury and lost her memory. She didn't mean to stay away." I smile

Castus held her from falling when she swoon"She's dead and I've to destroy the body" "No,she can't be dead,this is so out of it" " I know,get in Karen I'll take it from there" " I can't do this"Karen gasp "I can't"Castus palm her face "Don't make me do it,I don't want to lose everything"

"Thank you all for coming tonight. To those of you that have found your true mates, congratulations. To those of you that haven't, we'll be seeing you next year. Have a good night." Once everyone else has been ushered out of the castle, we follow Ayla, Dusk, and Rubeus down to the morgue. It appears they have a morgue/prison in their basement and if that isn't creepy as fuck, I don't know what is. My father's body is already lying on a table with a black sheet covering him. His scent hangs heavily in the air. There's no doubt this is him and he's dead. Gone forever.