Muerte Familiar Novels & Stories

I was on my yearly hunt, but normally I would be with my family, except they died a few weeks ago. I don’t know what or how it happened I had just come home and they were all lying on the floor with pools of blood surrounding them. At first I had thought someone had murdered them but now I am not so sure.

"While we wait for that let me tell you what I and my family we've been up to." Marcus just closed his eyes, he was blank, disoriented, and scared. He never thought of one day getting killed and someone watching him dying.

Subject: Garcia Crime: murder Executor: Death Judge Execution Date: May 12, 2021 — “Death Judge! It’s really the Death Judge!” Cold sweat drenched Garcia’s back. He knew very well that this was not a prank, because even the police had yet to figure out how the body disappeared. They would not know that it was him who killed the person, and the death notice clearly stated that the crime was murder. Obviously, the other party knew that he had killed the person. Only the Death Judge had the ability to do so. “F*ck! Why are you targeting me? Why are you going to judge me?!” Garcia roared. Thinking about the previous death live broadcasts, he could not help but tremble.

I was the pride of my family This is where I have been all my life. It is so strange that I am leaving. My life has fallen apart. The world doesn’t pause for anyone to grieve. I didn’t even get to see the dead bodies of my family members. I didn’t even have the chance to say goodbye. Elder Sisi died of a terminal illness and her body had to be quarantined, burnt to ashes and buried. I didn’t get to see her

I turned to her smiling face, “he’s very clingy at the moment.” I nodded, “he felt his father’s bond snap, it hurts when one of our family members die, we feel it in our hearts, the closer you are to that member the more pain you suffer.” She hugged her pup to her tightly, “I didn’t know that,” she kissed his head, “I’m so sorry baby, Momma didn’t know,” she pouted. Her eyes blinked at me and then she said, “you’re more than welcome to come in, but I need to sit with him, make sure he’s okay and Nicholas is inside.”

The next day, after finishing the handover at work, I bought a bouquet of flowers and made my way to the cemetery. My mother's grave stood impeccably clean, adorned with fresh flowers and her favorite sweets. A family photo of Mother, Amy and me was taped to the headstone. I studied it silently. As I turned to leave, I saw Amy standing behind me. She'd withered to a shadow of her former self—her once vibrant face now gaunt, her eyes darting nervously. "You're back," she croaked, fingers twisting her faded shirt hem. "Mom's house... it's empty now. Before her arrest, Sarah evicted those three. The inheritance... it's all in your name."

“You’re just like your father—so nagging. Definitely take after him. I’ve already decided to spend the rest of my days with family. I’m not going anywhere. What’s Hugh even so worried about?” Hugh was standing beside the car, a cigarette between his fingers. He looked both restless and tense, his gaze fixed on the building entrance. When he finally saw Chris and Max appear, his hand trembled. Ash fell to the ground as he instinctively took a step forward. Max. That was his cousin, Max. When the news of his death had arrived, Hugh had still been young—but the pain of losing his cousin had cut deep. Both his cousins had died in a foreign land. Their bodies were never brought home, and their fa

I adjusted my position to sit properly, running a hand along the sore line on my throat. “Then… tell me. Do you know them? How are they? What happened to them after—after I died?” His gaze cut into mine. “No one died.” My stomach dropped. “What?” “Marcus doesn’t have a sister. Not anymore. Not from what I remember. And if you had died, the Vale pack would have made it a big deal.” I blinked hard, words tangling in my throat. “What do you mean? He doesn’t—he doesn’t what? I don’t understand.”

"I understand you've been having some difficulty with the Moreno organization recently. Something about a dead brother-in-law and a grieving sister who died of heartbreak?" My blood turned to ice. "What do you know about that?"