Names For Death Novels & Stories

Normal. “Names,” I say. “They need names, before someone else names them.” Rowan tilts her head. “You, give.” Draven looks at Caiden. Caiden nods, once. “This one,” I touch the smaller bundle, a girl, “Lyana, for the mother I lost.” The baby blinks. “And him,” I touch the boy, “Geralt, so the name dies with honor instead of hate.” Caiden flinches. Then: “Good, make it mean something new.”

Neither lost souls, only he. "Why are you with that man again Guardian of Soul?" He seemed irritated to ask me while leaning against the back door of the comfort room. "We're just eating Gavin, and Steve was my friend." "Oh! I'm dead! You already have a nickname for him. Do you want me to die Guardian of Soul?" My forehead furrowed at what Gavin was saying. "Aren't you already dead? How can you die—" I was the one who stopped what I was about to say when I also answered my question. There is only one way for a grim reaper to die and no one else is capable of doing that but Saint.

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Death replied still with an amused look. "So I am a friend? How come I don't know your name..or do you just go by Death?" I asked. "You can call me whatever, doll face, handsome, sexy, anything that gets you going, " he replied winking. "How about annoying?"I asked playfully. Death smiled, flashing his surprising white teeth, " sure, muscle man, " he replied. I chuckled to my self as I eyed him carefully. He was dressed casually in human clothing, if I had just walked in I would have sworn he was just another good looking man.

The other two spots went to Luna Lily and Beta Andy’s father Alexander, both of whom are furiously loyal to the both Alpha Keen’s. After my father found my mother dead in her cell we didn’t know what to expect from him, but true to who my father was he was as steady as ever. Comforting me trying to explain that it wasn’t my fault for following my heart, but it was hard to believe his words when I knew that choosing West was why she was dead. At first West tried to give me space thinking that I was going to be mad at him for what had happened to my mother, but that was the last thing that I needed or wanted at that moment.

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

The night they killed her, everyone believed Nyxara Vale was finished—reduced to nothing but dust and the echo of a nightmare they all hoped to forget. Whispers of her death flickered through the dark like moths to a flame, and for a moment, the world exhaled. Her name, once spoken with awe and envy, became a warning, a cautionary tale for anyone foolish enough to rise too high.

” As in to say you represent our family, you carry our last name, and that means something. I couldn’t say the same for Austin, I understood his hurt from his father’s passing. No one said an Alpha was guaranteed a low turnover position. I am sure it stings not having his dad around, but the sh*t he has pulled over the years has made him seem more like a spoiled pup and less like Alpha material. I snap out of my thoughts and ask the question that has been eating at me, “What are the terms for either of you winning?”

“Well, you wanted an edgy name for me, remember?” “You’re right. Guess it doesn’t get edgier than being named after the God of death. Anubis it is.” Hayden smiled again and held her close. She held on tight, knowing that she would have to leave soon. For now, she wanted to soak up every second of him she could before then. For now they were still together and could still hold on to a few precious moments together. Tomorrow they were going to have to fight. Tomorrow, they were going to finally know if they got to live or die.

The news hit Mom hard, and her face turned deathly pale in an instant. Her fingers trembled against the doorknob. Her lips parted, but no words came out. Only after a long moment did she snap back to reality. Her eyes were bloodshot as she rasped hoarsely, “What did you just say? Who’s dead? Daisy? No, that’s impossible… That girl is tough. There’s no way she’d die!” The police fell silent for a moment, looking at her with sympathy.