Newt The Death Cure Novels & Stories

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m

I laughed. Morgan sighed. “Sadly it won’t be very long. As part of my side of the deal, there are a couple things I need to take care of.” “What? Now you’re their lap dog?” I looked at Morgan, worried. “Don’t worry, it’s nothing blue scroll related. Just some under the rug stuff they need.” Max put his drink down. “Why would they need you though? They have the resources.” “It’s a new drug. Apparently it’s called Nova? Supposedly, it makes your eyes look like a galaxy if you take it.”

Lily looked back at him and asked grimly, “Your goal is not just to destroy all possible cures but to make people lose hope and think the disease is incurable, right?” Edmund threw her an odd look and moved his lips as if to say something, but the poison took effect quickly. Before he could say anything, his body stiffened, and his head drooped aside. “He’s dead.” Checking his breath, Alexander checked Edmund’s breath before looking up and delivering two words. The other two were stunned. Lily gazed deeply at Edmund, then looked to Dr. Blanc. “He…” “I’ll take care of it. All I want is to make sure of something!” Dr. Blanc furrowed his brow.

“We’re looking at a possible solution that doesn’t involve Nirvana.” “There is no other way unless we wait for the next generations of Katzius’s bloodline. By that time, there might not be a world to save, and we might not exist anymore. The death toll is rising, Alpha Knight. It might not be noticeable in our country, but they’re losing the battle in Asia and Africa, and we still haven’t succeeded in finding a cure.” “We are thinking of using something more advanced to kill Cyrius. Maybe we can extract her DNA and use it to make a weapon. The budget is not a problem. Knight and I can work on that.”

I nodded to myself, watching as his breath grew shallow and his face turned pale. “What I gave you wasn't the new wolfsbane I’ve perfected. That was just one of the less effective versions. The new one—there’s no antidote for it. You’d be dead in less than a second if you’d consumed it. But don’t worry, Kian. I wouldn’t do that to you. You're all I have.” “I said, helping him take the antidote with a smile. My hand reached out, gently patting his head as his eyes slowly fluttered shut, his breathing becoming faint.

There are only ten minutes left in the college entrance exam when the back door of the classroom bursts open. My best friend, Isaac Powell, kicks it in. He grabs me by the back of my collar, drags me out of the hall, and shoves me into a black SUV idling at the curb. "Are you insane? That was the college entrance exam!" I yell. "Is an exam more important than your life? The students in that room… are probably all dead by now!" Before I can respond, my phone starts buzzing like crazy. Notifications flood the class group chat. "@Trevon, the proctor is looking for you." "@Trevon, did you forget about the party after the test?" "@Trevon, where the hell did you go?" My stomach drops as I

The jacket had hot chocolate- colored elbow patches and she chose a cutout fringe petal pink turtleneck do accompany it. Meredith took a quick shower and pulled on a Saint Lauren highrise jean pencil skirt as she heard Brayden start up the blue bathroom shower. She put her hair in a french twist and finished getting dressed and was glad she didn’t have to ignore him and he had kept his distance while Taylor was over. But what Edward had said to her kept replaying in her mind. He was right, Meredith didn’t choose what she could and couldn’t do. It was all according to the Death Contract. Of course, she couldn’t have admitted that top Edward. And she couldn’t really tell Taylor what was going

Cara tried to eliminate the memories she had been trying to forget for so long. 'I should be able to forget it. Or I become an insane woman'. "Hello, Brother, I'm here. Have you never seen our pictures?" a young man's voice came behind him. Quickly Cara turned around and saw two teenage boys standing proudly and gazing lovingly. "You guys?" "Yes, We Are. How we look did not disappoint, right?" What is wrong with hearing and seeing? How could he recognize his cousin's sister, who was not yet a year old, now transformed into a beautiful teenager?

Even in pain, one should live, live is a blessing, something my mother couldn’t have. She died, my father died, so I am not a fan of death at all, I don’t want people around die, I don’t. “There is no cure, Aurora.” Arthur muttered. “The primordial made this poison, of course there is no cure outside their world.” I paused, my body couldn’t move and froze at its place. The soul sorcerers, they must have the cure---, I looked at Arthur and then shifted my gaze at Zeus lying unconscious on the bed.

—the raw materials the Architects had harvested from the North during the Sun-Eater’s fall. "The 'Cure' for mortality is a 'Twin Frequency' infusion," the Engineer explained, gesturing to the capsules. "A mixture of Thorne resilience and Blackwood pride. But it’s unstable. Without the 'Genesis' marrow to act as a stabilizer, the human heart eventually... pops."