Reasons To Stay Alive Matt Haig Novels & Stories

My eyes started to tear up. "Finding one reason why you should stay alive is that hard Ms. short human?" He said and I could see the smirk on his face. I --- "Hmm?" I have a lot to say to Will when I go back. I have yet to find the criminals who are the reason for my mom's death. I have yet to find many things. And I have a few words I have to say to Ril at any cost. So I can't die. I don't want to die.

Alpha Matthew patted Mark's shoulder, as if offering encouragement. "The task at hand is to continue our efforts to vanquish the evil that exists," Mark nodded with determination. "Do you believe Mila is still alive?" Hannah's question clawed at our thoughts. "The doctor will arrive shortly, I'm sure she'll pull through," Alpha Matthew tried to comfort Hannah. "She's been missing for weeks, I fear the worst," Hannah wept. "I can't even feel her heartbeat." I placed a comforting hand on Hannah's shoulder. "Everything will be alright, I have faith that Mila will survive."

"But right now it feels like we're just postponing the inevitable. Parliamentary hunters will kill us. Cormac will take credit. Everything we built disappears." "Maybe. Or maybe we surprise everyone and survive." I start organizing medical supplies. Preparing for the next round of wounded. "We've survived this long. Longer than anyone expected." "Surviving and winning are different." "Yes. But we don't need to win. We just need to not lose." I inventory the antibiotics. Running low. Three days' worth at current usage. "If we can hold out past the extermination order, if we can prove we're too difficult to eliminate easily, Parliament might back down."

“What plan?” Margaret’s voice grows colder. “If Adrian wouldn’t die quietly… then he would die publicly.” Marcus folds his arms. “That explains the highway ambush.” “Yes.” My pulse spikes. “But why keep Victor alive?” Margaret’s lips curve faintly. “Because I needed someone to blame.” Marcus exhales. “Well. That’s honest.” Adrian’s eyes narrow. “You buried him alive.” Margaret shrugs lightly. “He’s more useful as a secret.”

As long as they are able to prove to everyone that they are figures who deserve to stay alive then they will not care about anyone, that is the reason they become the foundation that they really want to get to this point. "Unfortunately we are not as confident as you, and I really feel so very hurt by this, this is something that no one could ever imagine, more than that we feel so very much want to live much longer than what happened, death certainly leaves a mark and also gives something very bad to everyone that is the reason why I don't want to die in vain like this, fighting for one of the truths that even the person we are fighting for will not care about us then we just see how our fa

I didn’t want to end up in another dungeon at the mercy of some maniac with a grudge against Matt, but going back to Warhammer wasn’t an option. “So, you want me to run?” “I want you safe,” he said, meeting my gaze. I set my jaw, “I’m not leaving.” “Give me a good reason,” Matt said, sounding oddly reasonable though his eyes said he wasn’t going to listen to me. Honestly, it would be easy enough for him to overpower me and ship me off back to Warhammer to wait for him to carry out whatever his plan is or get killed trying.

"It is. And it's yours. All of it. They're calling you the Luna who wouldn't die. The one who survived three silver bullets. You're already becoming a legend." "I don't want to be a legend. I just want to be alive." "Well, you're both. And I couldn't be prouder." He wrapped his arms around me from behind, careful of my healing wounds. "You scared me, Hailey. More than I've ever been scared in my life." "I scared myself too. There was a moment, right after I was shot, when I thought about just letting go. About giving up." "What stopped you?" "You did. I heard you begging me to stay, and I couldn't leave you. Couldn't break my promise that we'd have a long life together."

“What would you choose?” “That report you dropped said he was in pain,” Matt said. I was surprised again. I hadn’t thought he had it long enough to be able to decipher it, but maybe I should have known how smart and observant Matt truly was, qualities which I was sure the military only further cultivated within him. “If his being alive means that he has to suffer for the rest of his life,” Matt said, “then I wouldn’t want him to take the medicine.” Glancing back at Caleb and the machines helping to keep him alive, I said, “Maybe you can speak to your siblings and convince them.”

"How do you have proof from him? When did you talk to him? What did you guys talk about? Most importantly how the hell's Stenz still alive?" "Whoa, hold up… you’re the one meant to do the answering, while I do the questioning". "Can you please forget that and answer these four questions?" "I don't know why, but for some reason, I'm agreeing to this. “Ok, I'll start answering in this sequence, from the last, then I'll just tell the rest as a story". "Umm, ok? I hope it works". "Don't worry it will. Now I'm answering the last question, by asking this question," Matt says, with all calmness in his voice. "What the fuck do you mean how is Stenz still alive?"