Rei's Death Novels & Stories

After a thorough investigation by the production team, the details of my past were quickly uncovered. They also confirmed with the relevant authorities that I had, in fact, already passed away. "Three years ago, Nicolas Soros died on a snowy night—frozen to death because he couldn't afford hospitalization. "It wasn't until the autopsy that the coroner discovered that what looked like a thick down jacket… didn't even contain real padding. And that was already the most expensive piece of clothing his mother had ever bought for him. With discounts, it cost less than five dollars.

"Yes, father," The corner of my father's lips raised in a surreptitious proud smile. "Then comes the issue of your name." "What about it?" "Well, according to the reports from Silverfang pack, Rielle Riorson is dead." A lump formed in my throat at the news. It was not at all surprising because I knew that had been Jameson's plan all along, yet it still struck and uncomfortable chord within me and made my blood run cold. To think that the past month would not have happened if he had succeeded in his heinous ploy. The cold fingers of dread clasped my heart and I fought the urge to shudder where I stood. But I had to be the vision of strength.

"But I remember the feeling of your hand in mine. And I would rather die in this life than live in one where I don't know your name." ​"Then you will die together!" Silas roared. ​He waved his hand, and the stained-glass windows of the Great Hall shattered. From the darkness outside, a thousand black-winged Reapers poured in, their mechanical stingers humming with the frequency of death. ​"Back to back?" I asked, stepping up to Julian’s side, my Scythe humming in sync with his sword. ​Julian looked at me, a wolfish, familiar smile touching his lips. The silver marks on his face were fully active now, glowing with a brilliance that blinded the front row of nobles.

Sebastian crossed his arms and leaned back into the couch. "He's his replacement, Rai doesn't want to be replaced, he actually enjoys being the head of all the reapers," he answered and I rubbed my eyes. My theories were correct. It didn't matter what Ria thought he would be replaced no matter what. If Ellis doesn't take the position he will fade into obscurity. Ria was still the angel of death so he'd still be alright. I plopped down on the couch and buried my face into my hands. I overheard Sebastian asking my brother if he was an elf. I looked at the pair and told them I was going to try and get some sleep. They both wished me goodnight as I made my way up the bare wood steps. As I chose

The principal stared at her, “what did you mean by you saw them dead? How can they be dead just as you said they would be.” “I didn’t know Rebecca would die. I only saw her and Tiana fatally wounded. Trisha was the one I saw dead, she died on the spot of the accident. I didn’t know about Rebecca.” “Yes, I heard she had a seizure this morning and died before the doctors could do anything.” Naomi didn’t say anything. “Do you know what this means, Naomi? Do you know that you are a suspect?” Naomi glanced at him then, but still said nothing.

The scent of blood and iodine carried in with the breeze of an opening door. Reiley. They were bringing her body down the corridor. He didn’t turn to look. Didn’t watch them pass. Didn’t see the white sheet pulled over her face or the pale arm dangling limply off the side. He already knew. They’d lost her. Reiley had died thirty minutes ago. Flatlined was the answer of her critical condition. She never regained consciousness. And now, the last tie to the woman he loved—this child—was all he had left. But even that might not last.

A loud gasp escaped from everyone's mouth, followed by a scream of "impossible." "Nothing is impossible," I said with a deep, calm voice, trying my best to avoid Kira's gaze and to be calm altogether. "I am the same Rey Reed that was killed by your best player," I said, pointing at the venom woman. "How did you come back to life after two months of being at the burial site?" Ryan asked in shock. I replied with a smirk, "Like I always say, I am a cat with twenty lives." "Besides, tomorrow never dies and the angel won't even accept my soul."

"He's been waiting for so many years. Why didn't he keep on waiting?" Reese turned and looked into Liora's eyes. Liora could see the tears welling up in Reese's eyes. Reese swallowed hard. "Lia, he's dead. He couldn't wait anymore."

She rose hurriedly, and rushed out of the room before he changed his mind and another screaming match began. ***** " Have you heard the latest happening?" Reagan rushed to inform Cisca the next morning. Cisca shook her head," No, what is going on?" She asked when she saw the sadness in Reagan's eyes. She looked nothing happened to Alden. " What?" Cisca repeated frightened at her friend's worried expression. " The King is dead." "Oh my god! How did he die?" Cisca exclaimed. Reagan clamped a hand over Cisca's mouth. Was she trying to put her in trouble? It was still husb information, and was between the council. She was only privileged to hear it because she overheard some guards talking about

"I didn't lead anybody on out of my wish. I never knew I would grow to like him." "I understand. What I'm trying to tell you is to forgive Rae, she was really sorry." Claire looked at Maya and asked. "Did you see Rae before she died?" "No. She was dead before I got there. You could have seen her body before she got lowered to the ground, she was really crushed and totaled." "I'm glad I didn't."