Only The Good Die Young Book Novels & Stories

He lived in agony, tormented by illness and haunted by memories of me. As for me, my body grew more and more transparent. I took one last lingering look at the world I once cherished. “Goodbye, my brothers. I’m going to a world where you don’t exist.”

Arya smiles. Steff is out. She doesn't like the idea of it anymore. She has other plans. I'm going to save her, Steff told herself. "Alright then." "You better do this right. You know what happens if ever this go wrong," Arya warned them. "You know everybody loves me because I'm an angel." Steff smirked. Not everybody loves you, she thought to herself. After their stupid meeting Steff went to the bathroom to smoke cigarette. This wasn't the senior highschool she was expecting of this school. This school has a devil disguised as an angel who wants to kill an innocent butterfly.

Vivian conceded, her tone a blend of relenting and caution. "Thank you so much, young lady. You are such a lifesaver," he expressed his gratitude, and a grateful smile adorned Vivian's face. "So, what's the name of the book you are looking for?" Vivian inquired, curiosity coloring her voice. "The White Death," he revealed, and Vivian's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the title. "What kind of book is that?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. "Supernatural," he replied, his gaze intensifying as he locked eyes with her.

“Did any of them say ‘I’m glad I’m dead because death is better than slavery’? Did any of them say ‘I died for decency and it’s better than being alive’? Did any of them say ‘I’ve been rotting for two years in the earth in silence and darkness, but see how lovely it is to die for your native land’?” - Johnny Got His Gun * * * *

"You don't need to push yourself to the limit, Kiddo." "...Kill 'em," she almost murmurs. The man wearing formal attire took a deep sigh. "You wanted to learn all of these to kill your father's killer, right?" The young Captain shook her head as she nods slowly. The man places his hand on the young Captain's head and messes her hair. "You know... there's this saying, remember you must die. All of us will eventually die, regardless if it is an ill-will or whatsoever reason, we all must die - we, all, will die." "He doesn't deserve to die like that!" She closes her fist as she bit her lower lips to control her anger. " Why does he even die in the first place? Why him, for all of the people?!"

⁠ Some pages hold only a si‍ngle sentence‌, but⁠ the‌y hit harder th‌an anything e⁠lse. She wr‍ites about w‍anting to die and prayi‌ng for it. Bel‍ievi‍ng death is the⁠ o‍nly way she will e‍ver be free. I reach into my jacket and pull out my flask, un‌screwing the‍ cap with stiff fi‌ngers. The bu‍rn of the alcohol is the only‌ thing that keeps⁠ me from s‍lamming‍ the book shut right then but the⁠re are too many pages.

C H A P T E R 1 : D E P A R T But she was not around, and that is the thing when your parents die, you feel like instead of going into every fight with backup; you are going into every fight alone. Mitch Albom ~ J U L I E S T. M A T T H E W S

“Gods, I hope that’s in there. Because I can’t bring myself to look for more.” I just ignore him, laughing a little. August can look at an open wound for hours and yet struggle to acknowledge death or even evidences of death. He’s a Healer, so it makes sense. I guess he will always look at the positive side of things and choose not to acknowledge that bad things happen to people who die sometimes. I open the book, and the pages of this one look a little more pristine. Actually, it looks a little too pristine. The pages are lined with gold, the writing done by hand. The illustrations are also hand-drawn, and I have to say that they look pretty good.

Thank you so much for reading 'Death Among The Dandelions!' This is my first ever original novel that I've written. I've really enjoyed writing this, hopefully, you enjoyed reading this! This is also my first ever book on Goodnovel. Thank you for reading to the end. Credits go to my best friend Lily for creating the amazing front cover! She's an amazing writer too, go support her on Wattpad! Her account is @lilypadsxfrogs.

By the time the guards discovered them, their intertwined bodies had already started decomposing in the room. Just like that, the Thornroot pack was wiped out. … Jax and I were having our nightly storytime together when we heard about this. Neither of us was affected by the news, and Jax even ate a few more cookies than usual. After observing Noah, who was tidying up the place for us, Jax whispered, "Mommy, will I get a new daddy?" Chuckling, I nudged his nose and said, "No, my little pup. I don't need someone else to protect me anymore."