Nana Shimura Death Novels & Stories

Not today. “I’ll do it” Nana’s voice echoed through the room. “What?” I turned to her. “Allow me a moment to speak to her. Maybe I’ll be able to convince her to change her mind. I know one too many things about dying a slow death and it’s no fun let me tell you” Nana’s voice was fragile with a crack inside of it. She inched forward while Denver and I went backwards.

She then set the table and invited them over to eat. She didn't have an appetite but seeing as she didn't not to argue with Aztec, she just sat at the table, with everyone else, and watched them as they ate. She was lost in her mind, wondering whether her nana had died in pain. She wondered what had happened to her nana and why she had died a little too early. There was obviously not going to be any available post-mortem reports for her, since Aztec had probably taken all those too. He was crushing her and she wasn't in the right mind to take all of this.

"Mort Dmitriv Aslanov is confirmed dead." The news brought her gaze now far off, Sumire was engulfed in darkness and fell on the ground, losing consciousness. "Is this even possible?"

The doctors stood at the side while the nurses covered her fully with a white cloth. “No,” Isla shook her head. “Hey, it’s okay,” Damien said, rubbing her shoulders, but she couldn’t accept any comfort. She couldn’t believe the lifeless woman before her was her Nana. She didn’t even say goodbye, didn’t have a last talk with her. How could she be dead? “Nana, how could you let her die!” she yelled at the doctor. “I’m really sorry, Mrs. Khan. We tried everything we could, but she wasn’t strong enough,” the doctor said softly, but Isla wasn’t ready to hear it.

It was the first battle in history of Nevaeh and hopefully the last. Yuna narrowed her eyes as a certain one’s death slipped on her mind. “That was the time…I died.” Yuna slowly uttered, quite convinced that ‘she’ indeed died around that time. “How did I die?” Manasseh kept silent while wearing that soft yet sad smile of hers. As if she wanted to remember everything that happened. She lost too much that her wound was not able to mend to a scar. It’s still fresh and slowly getting deeper and deeper. She wanted to cry but she just felt too numb to do so.

Would he be ok without her in this harsh world? A lone tear rolled down her cheek, her eyes full of regret. When Diana was sure Simone was no longer breathing, she began to scream, “Help! Simone is having a heart attack!” No foul play was detected and an autopsy didn’t show any harmful substances in Simone’s body. Her death was attributed to a sudden cardiac arrest and the case was closed. ~END OF FLASHBACK~

"Let's go " Hannah POV The Next day I was in my car driving to school as bite on my apple, I turned on the radio, something cut my ears. Nancy Newman found dead in the prisone cell, a small nylon leather bag on her face and her holding on to it, it is seen that she had committed suicide.

Jessica leaned forward, elbows on the table, chin resting on her hands, “Is this... Max’s death certificate?” “Yes,” said Shannon, handing the tablet to Chris. “According to the death certificate, Max apparently died suddenly on the operating table in Impelia 20 years ago. Because he had no relatives to claim him, his body was quickly sent for cremation.”

I could almost hear those screams, reverberating through the silent asylum as I read on. The note was a desperate cry for help, a reminder that even in her darkest moments, Nina had fought to reclaim her autonomy. But it was in vain. The records revealed she had eventually succumbed to the torturous methods inflicted upon her, her death shrouded in mystery. Some claimed she had taken her own life, driven mad by the experiments. Others whispered that her spirit lingered, vengeful and hungry, preying on those who dared to investigate her story.

Nana said and looked at Lila sadly, she wiped her tears away. “It will be hard, but you will learn to live with it, the most important thing right now is what your mom left for you, the unforgettable memories you could hold dearly to your heart. Death is part of nature and regardless of what we do, we will surely die in the end, whether you are rich or poor, death is the finality of everything in life that exists. So, I know it’s going to be difficult for you but be pleased I want to see you smile and be happy, I want you to be okay, and don’t allow this to weigh you down” Nana said and Lila nodded.