May Death Never Stop You Novels & Stories

We belong together, And you know that I am right, Why do you play with my heart? Why do you play with my mind? Said we’d be forever, Said it’d never die, How could you love me and leave me and never, Say goodbye? ~End of the road, Boyz II Men Cole

I pause, drawing every ounce of courage left in my battered body. “I love you so much. And I’ll never let you go. Even in death, my heart is yours for all eternity. No matter what your mother does… I’ll never stop loving you. Your mother wants me to denounce you but I'd rather die. I love you more than I fear her.”I confess. Marissa’s tongue clicks, she frowns as her nostrils flare. She ends the call and slams her fist into my face. White-hot pain bursts behind my eye.

Always— Marcus. Forever Marcus. Eternally— Marcus. And we were—nothing. Just— Pieces on his board. Moved. Sacrificed. Destroyed— For his amusement. His plan. His— Victory. Always his victory. Forever— His. Hope looked at me. Eyes empty. Dead. Destroyed. "We will never be free. Never escape. Never—stop running. Because Marcus will never die. Never stop. Never—let us go. We are his. Forever. And there is—nothing we can do. Nothing except—"

My parents are music professors, and their university is always hosting these music salons and exchange events. But they never took me. After I graduated from college, I was desperate to see what it was like, so I begged my mother for a visitor's pass. She was busy helping my sister Ella fill out an application for one of those concerts, and she cut me off cold: "Everyone attending is a top-tier musician. You can't even read sheet music—walking in there, you'd just stick out like a sore thumb." A few days later, I stood in the freezing wind, listening to the applause rolling out from the auditorium. My sister stood at center stage, performing alongside a bunch of renowned musicians. That nig

I don't know what's gonna happen in the future but I know this won't be the last of us. So how can you say goodbye to someone you never wanted to set free in the first place? __________ SFTC: Listen To Your Heart - Roxette

“Laya.” Her tears finally fell. “I think…” She stopped and took a shaky breath. “I think we need to stop.” Tiar immediately shook his head. “No.” “I’m too tired.” “No, Laya.” “I can’t keep doing this.” “We can fix this.” “I’ve tried.” “We can try again.” “I don’t have the strength anymore.” “I’ll change.” “You’ve said that before.” “This time I mean it.” “So do I.” Tiar shook his head repeatedly. “Don’t do this.”

My younger brother bullied me at school until my liver ruptured. When I was carried into the nurse's office, I begged my mother to save me. She was the school nurse. But instead of looking at me, she rushed to my brother because he had a scrape on his wrist. "Mom, please. I'm dying." She slapped me across the face. "If you're so desperate to die, then die already! How did I end up with a heartless animal like you? What if your brother scars?" So I did exactly what she told me to do. I died. By the next night, my mother had lost her mind.

At the morgue, I stood over my mother's still face, tears pouring down like rain. She raised me on her own, never once demanding anything of me, yet I could not even fulfill her dying wish. When I found out my mother was terminally ill, I begged Monica Teller, the woman I had dated for six years, to get married so my mother could pass on knowing that I would not be alone. I begged her for 27 days, but Monica always had an excuse.

Her words warmed my heart, and I knew exactly what she meant. “I understand, Mom. Meeting someone would be a nice side benefit in life but for now, I just want to spend the rest of my time with you. If fate sends someone to me, I won’t turn them away. “Speaking of which, Mom, I’ve noticed that Mr. James Cotton from next door visits often. Are you planning to start a new chapter in your life?” She hesitated and looked slightly embarrassed. “James’s not bad looking, but compared to Rourke, he does fall short.”

His voice synchronized perfectly with mine, as if we were making a vow together. "Life ends in death, just as love ends when it fades away." "My life may have an end, but my love for you never will." Looking at my nearly transparent soul, I knew I was about to leave completely. Floating to Samuel's side, I kissed his lips one last time. Samuel's dark eyes suddenly looked toward me, as if sensing my presence. He said, "Loretta, wait for me. "My love for you will never die. We'll meet again in our next life."