Miss Park All Of Us Are Dead นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"She's coming tomorrow. For the vessel. Break you all. Make you watch. Everyone dies." Then slack. Dead. Silence swallowed the room. Everyone looked at each other. Marcus checked the pulse and shook his head. No reaction. Behind the glass, I gripped the rail till it hurt. His words looped: break you. Make you watch. Everyone dies. Fear clawed me, but anger burned hotter. That monster's coming for me. For all of us! And if Seraphine pulls this off? We're done.

I collapsed onto a chair. But Josh remained standing. I looked up to see Josh was on his phone and his eyes looked like he just saw something shocking. “Josh, what up. You look like you've seen a ghost on your screen or something.” I muttered. Josh turned the phone screen to me. “Adam…Mike's dead body was just found!”

She knew as well as I did that we were running out of options. "How do we even know Marcus is still unconscious?" she asked finally. "What if he's already woken up? What if he's already escaped from the morgue?" "Then we're dead anyway," I said bluntly. "But I don't think he's awake yet. Maybe Dr Parker made a mistake in the dosage he gave Marcus, just to be sure he truly appeared dead and Elena wouldn't suspect a thing. Good thing Elena doesn't know about all of this." "And after we're done with our plans?"

That person could either live through centuries on end, or they could die now. There’s little difference between the two. The only difference is the fact that most vampires would prefer to be dead rather than alive, to never go back into the darkness ever again. Some people prefer dying instead of being imprisoned forever. Coven prison is the death well from which one came out alive. It’s a place where you can die. This is the very first time in the history of vampire land that someone is going out alive.

Amy said, and the other two nodded along and became a little more serious. They knew that even a single mistake would result in failure and them getting killed. “We have got closer to the final step now…it would not take much time until I meet them. I wanna see their reaction when they see me again after all these years that have passed…”

God, I had no idea life could be so fun when I did not have to think about them. My partner called me and started an online meeting. Excited, they told me the project ended perfectly on their side. The path had been hard. Fortunately, the end was perfect. It did not get in the way of us making money. I had to ask, though. I wanted to know what happened after I dropped out of the project. My partner thought I was just being curious. "Nothing much. Claude Group's representative got fired because he made a big blunder. Ms. Claude treated him like he was the most important thing to her. I thought they had a fling. Guess not."

Nikolas said, a glint of accomplishment in his eyes, "If you saw someone from the dead walking around, wouldn't you come out of your hiding cave?" "Oh oh, I get it." Liam said, "I can't believe I am saying this, but Nikolas is right." "Wait what?" Roman still looked confused, "I don't understand." "No! No!" I said again, shaking my head, "We are not doing that!" "You know it's the best plan," Nikolas said, trying to convince me. "Am I the only one who doesn't have a clue of what's going on right now?" Roman mumbled and everyone ignored him.

The System was silent for a long while before it finally spoke. "Host, if you die at the hands of any of the female leads, I'll allow you to see your family from your original world again." Hearing that, I abruptly sat up. I would get to see my parents again? I immediately started thinking about whom to choose to kill me. At that moment, the door opened, and my older sister, Leslie Jackman, stormed toward me with a dark expression. "Noah Jackman, who are you here with?" Fury radiated from Leslie in waves as she started to turn the room upside down in her search for someone. She didn't even forget to check under the bed and in the closet.

Then, she turned and walked away, utterly broken. By the time she got home, the sky had already darkened. Leo immediately rushed toward Charlotte, his tone urgent. "Lottie, how did it go? Did you find Shane? Will he—" She lifted her gaze. Her cheeks were still wet with tears, and her gaze was vacant. "He's dead. Lily… She's dead, too." The urgency on Leo's face instantly froze, and was replaced by genuine shock. But the next second, that shock mixed with barely concealed panic.

Then he makes a sound. Low. Short. Not a word. Something beneath where words live. The entire left flank folds inward like a hand closing. Maya’s grip tightens on the radio. Marcus makes another sound. Different. The formation opens. He is not relaying information. He is not telling them where the dead are. They already know where the dead are. Everyone with eyes, ears, or a functioning sense of doom knows where the dead are. He is doing something else. Something Maya has no useful word for.