روايات وقصص ضمن Novels To Read Before You Die

Like someone dying horribly. He doesn’t want to know; he’s gone and I’m sure I’ll die END OF BOOK 1 ------------------------------------------

“You were never worthy to be her parents, nor was I to be her brother. I’ll do what it takes for her to rest in peace.” The door opened and shut. Finally, peace was restored. I looked out at the endless blue sea beyond the window and smiled in relief. Then I closed my eyes forever. If there is another life, let me be a fish. Free and drifting, never tied to family again. … Kian had barely left with his poisoned parents when the news of my death reached him. He stood there like a statue for a long time before finally pulling out his phone to arrange my final rites. He followed my will to the letter: no grave, no funeral. Just my ashes scattered into the open sea.

I’m more than fine to let my brother do all the bullshit like getting hotel rooms and renting cars. When the metal doors finally close and I’m alone in a cell I fully understand that now is the time most people freak out. They go bat shit crazy feeling like the world is closing in on them. But for me, I more than welcome the solitude. A shifter is never fully alone and I couldn’t be happier there isn’t another body in the room. *First thing’s first, we do need to find out the cause of death. That’s going to be a big part of things,* Mick says, as I fall onto the bed.

“No one makes a single move. Don’t even breathe loudly. They still have their perfect hunting senses and if it found us, we are as good as dead.” Cain and Daniel frowned but nodded and I almost sighed in relief. I think this was their first time to encounter them, but of course, this won’t be that easy. The asshole beta growled, and a roar answered him. The sick, infected dragon has found us and we all are going to die.

Are you sure I can revive her completely, because I am smelling something pretty rotten," I mumbled sourly and covered my nose. He glared at me and entered the hut. He walked back out and tossed me a small book. "Read that first, while I gather the herbs we'll need," he said softly and headed into the greenery still naked. I opened the tiny book and was surprised by seeing sanskrit. It had been a very long time since I'd read the ancient script but it was coming back to me. I had to focus my light on the being I was wanting to bring back. I also had to offer a promise or gift to the Death God holding the soul, normally the one requesting the revival was the one responsible for payment. So Uk

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

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" Yes, I remember that but I don't think everyone does, remember the young fifteen-year-old girl who died from Sickle cell in the Novel, The Better Place? " " I do, that was one of the most emotional novels I have read, I can't imagine losing someone so dearest to me at a very young age. " " Same here. " " By the way, which University are you planning on attending? " " Well, I Haven't thought of it yet but I have three choices on my mind now. " " Hm, what are they? " " I am thinking of, Standford University, Cambridge University, and Yale University. "

A pity. “Are you even listening to me?” I lifted my eyes from the book in my hand. The Mark of Exile. It was the sequel to The Corpse in the Fog—a crime story about a man killing the lover of the woman he desperately wanted. You could say I was taking notes of very effective and interesting ways to kill Zesa’s lover. I’d had enough of him impeding my happiness.

I find it more of a comfort, I suppose I am a creature of the dark, therefore I am more accustomed to it. I return to her, watching as her fingers mindlessly reach for another book on her stack, but she is an inch short. I reach out, handing it to her. I admit I feel at home there, back in her vicinity. She takes it, and I examine the books she packs through. I pick one up and ponder which section of the library she is working on. Ah, "The Time Before," the full account of Alexander's rule. The abundance and all that came before the Mages Curse. Before all death fell forward, before chaos, before Loss, before the emblems of war.