Never Die Extra Mga Nobela at Kwento

Carl pulled her into his arms and said, "Don't cry, Pheebs. Everyone has their own destiny." What bullshit! I didn't believe in that rubbish, yet my fate had played such a huge prank on me. It had turned me into such a harbinger of misfortune. I saw the slight smile on Carl's face. He seemed to be pleased that I was dead. He and the rest of them surrounded my body. Silence descended upon them as they looked at my photo and urn. Gary said grimly, "Holly called me this afternoon and told me she was going to die. She wanted us to have one last meal with her."

Harvey still did not manage to see me in the end. Grandma said, "I've made a promise to Maddie. She told me she never wanted to see you again." Harvey did not lose it when he was stripped of his glory, but he snapped at that moment. He looked at the garden pavilion, where my body lay, and tried to barge over. This time, everyone but Joshua rushed over and pinned him down. Harvey yelled, "You aren't actually dead, are you, Maddison? You must've still been alive! I didn't ask you to die! How could you… How dare you die!"

I heard the clicking of camera shutters, but no one called the ambulance. My blood drained dry. My body became cold. Finally, Yvette Skye was no more. I died all alone at the corner of the street. No one cared. My corpse was not a pretty sight. My eyes were wide, unseeing, and there was a large hole in my stomach. My legs were twisted together. One of my arms was flung by the side of the road. My legs were useless now. I was ugly. No wonder the little girl cried. Floating in the air, I stared at my mutilated corpse.

It felt just like—death. Meanwhile, my family waited anxiously. Seeing the doctor return, they quickly donned their helmets without hesitation. Somewhere beyond my dying breaths, the machine's cold melody wrenched the last light of my mind back into memories.

The smoke drifted up slowly, threading through the candlelight. She stood before the urn for a long while, then turned and looked right where I was floating. She then called out my name softly, "Ash…" I was instantly stunned. I tried to call out to her, but I suddenly remembered that I was dead and that I couldn't make any sound at all. Grandma still nodded, though. "I can see you, Ash." I immediately burst into tears. It turned out that after I died, there was still someone who noticed me.

“I am simply pointing out the speed at which we will learn of our benefactor’s demise. Which, I must reiterate, will be prompt.” I giggled at the joke. When Andre glared at me, I said defensively, “I like dark humor.” “Nobody has ever died in this race,” Joemar said. “At least, not that they’ve reported. So you probably don’t need to freshen up your CVs.” He paused for three long seconds. “Probably.” “You’re not helping relieve my anxiety,” Andre muttered. “On an unrelated note, do I still get paid if you die before I’m knocked up?”

All my strength had faded away, so I asked the system if there was a way for me to die right away. 'I'm sorry, Leon, but I can't interfere with the characters' actions,' it replied coldly. I was about to be lost in my despair when it continued, 'All of the points you used have been refunded. You may now buy a new item to make those women hear the true thoughts.'