Nearly Headless Nick Deathday Party Novels & Stories

“You fucking dumbasses! How do you let someone like this slip through your grasp? I can understand that Stein was occupied as it was his family’s event, but what about all of you? You couldn’t do the littlest thing of taking note of who was coming into the Pack? Now that man is dead and he belongs to Dark Fur. Dark fucking Fur! Do you know what that means?!” Silence. “For fucks sake! Cancel all the events that are going to happen in the next week— in fact, two weeks from now! That includes Martha’s birthday bash as well,” I instinctively began to protest, but he beat me to it. “Don’t even fucking start with me, Martha. Do you think we can afford to throw a party when we have such an importan

I've heard about that club, and I know how pricey and the desire of I can't believe this is the day for every party-goer to depart. My friend and I exclaimed as our faces lit up. "NICHOLAS, HERE WE ARE! Eeeeeeeeeeeee!" Cheers. She made an annoyed look and added Girl like seriously these are the tickets of the famous night club Nicholas I got that from one of my friends," my jaw dropped cuz I've heard about that club and it's really expensive and the dream of every party lover to go I can't believe today's the day ...

As if cooking Mom’s recipes could somehow fill the void her death had created. “Fine,” I said. “Give me ten minutes to change.” “Oh, and Nick is joining us too. I hope that’s alright. He’s been so helpful with security concerns, and I thought he deserved a proper thank-you.” I nodded absently, my mind still half in the meadow with my memories and grief. The last thing I wanted was a dinner party, but maintaining pack alliances required these social obligations. Even when I’d rather be anywhere else. Even when I could still taste whiskey and tears.

“I can’t believe I am saying this... and arrange his funeral.” “He should be alive. So, there is no funeral.” I said firmly making his eyes go wide. “I am going to pick up Helena. Thank you, Marco.” I turned around to Kelly who hugged me and whispered some comforting words but I didn’t need them. Nathan is not dead! He is just playing a prank on me and I know it, for all I know the dead body was him pretending to be dead and right now he might be laughing at me. The voice from the TV made me look up, it was the news and they were airing the breaking news. “Billionaire Nathan Dominic passed away today morning in an accident at the highway, his driver is still in critical condition as the poli

Nick was staring at me, “What happened in last night’s dream?” He asked; I cleared my throat, “Um, we were getting married, I said ‘I don’t,’ then that red moon appeared and I was in so much pain,” I started to get really choked up, “I asked you what was happening and you said that I was dying.” I thought for a moment, should I tell him? “And then I did die, and I saw my body…” I didn’t have to say more before Nicholas pulled me into a tight hug, practically not allowing me to breathe,

One of the members apologize sensibly. Zayn raises an eyebrow and tucks his hand into his pockets. "Nevermind." He says to them. "You do know why we are here, right? I'm sorry for your loss, Zayn. Lady Hina, we are sorry that misfortune occurred to you at such a bad time of the year." They say, keeping in mind that today was Christmas. 24th of December was when Nick Johnson passed away. Ironically, Senior Johnson also had a heart attack and passed away on the day before Christmas.

I won't take the risk of letting my guard down when my hunter is outside waiting for me to get out of my hole. "It's not that I don't want to attend your party 25th is the day my parents died. Ethan and I have to pay them a visit and throw a little memorial service for them. Please I hope you guys understand," I lied my parents died on the 20th however, Alpha Stephan's death day was on the 25th. And I was hoping to visit his grave he was the main reason I was in this mess in the first place.

"After breakfast, I'll take you home to rest." Cecilia, however, caught his wrist, her eyes still clouded with yesterday's lingering fear. "Nick really is… gone?" Liam fell silent for a moment, then nodded. "The funeral's the day after tomorrow." "I just don't understand," she murmured. "Someone like him… how could he choose this?" "Yeah." Liam let out a quiet sigh. "No one expected him to end things in such a final way--making sure everyone would remember this day."

“Word on the underworld is that these cats are an organized front with a huge vendetta against T.H.E.M. Rumor is they were headed up by Nick Jin after he broke out of the slammer last year. I assume I don’t need to tell either of you who Nick Jin was.” “Yeah, we’d met,” I say tersely, definitely not wanting to get into my complicated Nick Jin back story with this surfer guido. “Well, cats are saying Nick kicked the bucket within the last couple weeks, though in this biz I’ve learned not to count my corpses until I’ve seen with my own eyes that they’ve croaked.” “He’s dead. Trust me. I put the bullet in his brain personally,” I say. Chuck whistles appreciatively, and gives me a new appraising

Moments later I joined them after locking the door behind them. "Did you hear how he died," Nkechi said as soon as I sat down. "No." I said, "how.?" I asked "Hmmm, I heard he died by food poisoning after going to a party last Sunday. " The pride party." I thought to myself, "how come." I wondered "They said all those that went to the party died." Nkechi continued I felt my stomach tighten from fear, "Did I just escape death." I thought as I rubbed my eyes with my fingers trying to keep calm, this news wasn't good at all.