Naruto Dying Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I watched in horror as the rod struck Nate in the head. I wanted to scream but I lips refused to move. Everything was silent. Nate's body lay still. His eyes were closed. His chest wasn't moving. No. No! NO! You can't leave me Nate. You're my sky remember? The sky can't leave its star behind. My head automatically lifted up to the sky. Tears silently trickled down my cheeks as I gazed at the beautiful stars above. "I love you, please don't die." I pleaded silently.

My heart's pain is too much that I am not feeling that whip's beating. My whole back started bleeding and because of blood loss, I started losing my sense. I started feeling like that's my end. I am happy that I am dying. I don't have to endure the pain anymore. I mentally said," sorry papa and Arnav. I am leaving you alone. I am going to meet mom. Please always remember me and love me". And that's it. I lost myself in a deep sleep. Note - After reading this chapter aren't you feeling like to kill Anirudh?

He killed himself too. End of Summary I cringed at the story as I returned it back to the shelf, this story is just like me and Aqua " How is this possible?" I thought, but I waved it off. "This better be a fucking joke," I thought as the scene of Aqua dying gives me chills, I won't allow it. I jumped on my bed and hugged my pillows as I slept off. *what do you think?" *My sweet fans, your opinion matters.

Rolling my eyes at Nate's extreme dramatic over acting as he pretended to drown and shoved a fistful of popcorns in my mouth as I ate them 'gracefully'. "Help! Help me! I m dying! Nico save me! If I die, this is on you! Fucking save me you asshole" Ryder cursed at Nico who sat there staring blankly at Ryder and shrugged his shoulders and went on to looking jadedly at his surroundings. "I don't care if you die, I actually like the sound of that", He stated with a blank face and flipped out his phone taking a picture of Ryder drowning.

SCARLET "Nancy, stay with me please," I cried as I held her almost cold body." I can't lose another important soul. "Nancy, please.. Please…" I continued shaking her, "We need to take her to the pack, before she give.." Nathan stopped talking when he recalled what we were currently go through. Nancy face was paled and I could see how Nathan struggled to stand well, I lost Karen and doesn't even know how to break the news and here is Nancy also dying.

The last thing Arius wanted was to come back to a world that was dead…to a world where Jaida was dead. Nero felt his eyes closing, his lungs now on fire from their lack of oxygen. He couldn't take much more of this. His head was throbbing, and his mind was slowly shutting down. Darkness was pulling at the corners of his eyes, making their lids feel heavy and ready for sleep. He already knew that if he let them close, he'd never wake up. The thought was terrifying. He wasn't about to lie to himself or Lucius. Death scared him. He really didn't want to die, and they both knew that. It was too bad that his life was in Lucius's hands.

“That’s not an option. Do you hear me? You’re my wife. You will always be mine.” My hands pushed weakly against his chest. This is it, I thought. I'm done for. I'll die at the hands of Nico. I couldn’t get enough air. My throat burned. My chest felt like it was caving in. I gasped, struggling, my arms going limp. Hot tears slipped down my cheeks. Everything started to fade. What a damn shame that the last thing I saw before I die was Nico’s face.

I said Nara's eyes widened. She might be a troublemaker but lying isn't her thing. “I —... Am I going to die? Is that why mom and dad aren't here to see me? They think my constitution wouldn't be able to handle the shift?” I asked I immediately knew I was right when Nara looked away, her eyes reddening with unshed tears. She immediately stood up and rushed out of the room leaving me in shock. A disbelief laugh escaped my lips when it finally dawned on me. In a few hours, I am going to die! Not only has my entire existence been a lie, but just as I discovered who I was, I was going to die locked up alone without anyone.

"It's quiet here. Peaceful." I joined him. Up here, the wind was stronger. Colder. But it felt good. Real. "We might die tomorrow," I said. "We might." "Doesn't scare you?" "Terrifies me. But not for the reasons you'd think." He turned to face me. "I've been dead for ninety-nine years. I've survived things that should've erased me a dozen times over. Dying doesn't scare me. But losing you? That's different. That's worse."

Ritter stumbled backward in fright, slamming into a tree behind her. Dad fixed his bloodshot eyes on Ms. Ritter. "Answer him! How much blood did you draw from Ronnie? Were you the one who caused his death?" Tears suddenly burst from Ms. Ritter's eyes. "No, it wasn't me. He volunteered to donate it himself. It has nothing to do with me." No sooner had the words left her mouth than her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the spot. … Dad sat on a bench in the hospital corridor, his eyes hollow and empty.