Sad Death Quotes Novels & Stories

someone replied confirming his theory of a presence in the room "How about you turn on the light first, you can't fix things in the darkness no matter how stupid you are I guess you could know that" "It would be a pleasure ending your miserable life not the mouth alone that's a promise, well after what you did to my family consider it a gift to join them okay" " I've ended so much families that I can't basically remember each of them but if they really got destroyed by me then they should or must have deserved it anyways no need to gift me for their sake. It's my job to waste the lives of dogs and rats"

Like what Caius did, it was my last option when I lost my mother when she jumped off of a 10-story building of a city hall and died. Every eighty-five minutes, someone in the United Kingdom had taken away their own life, but what do you think would happen to those who had left behind? The aftermath of it? Nothing could take away the pain of loss—I was thinking—It was killing me how your mind could make you feel so worthless. I was thinking, what could I've had possibly done to help you? So, before you go, was there something I could have said to make your heartbeat better?

I deadpanned. “You’re the funny one, Sierra,” he said, wiping the few tears from his eyes and clearing his throat. “I’ve spent my entire life taking what that monster dashed out at me, so I know what he’s capable of, but you don’t. Just remember, when your final breath escapes your body, it was your stubbornness to put this monster down that got you killed.” Zaiden walked away, waving at me. Just before he exited the door, he shouted, “Don’t worry, I’ll send your corpse to your mate.”

Yet, as the sand envelops me, closing over my head in a silent, suffocating embrace, I push past the fear, focusing instead on the spark of hope Hadley has ignited within me. In these final moments, suspended between life and death, I send a silent thought to Hadley, a message carried on the wings of my hope. It's a thought filled with all the love and desperation of a soul not ready to say goodbye. ‘Be safe, be strong,’ I wish into the void. ‘Remember me with a smile, for I carry your light within me, even as the darkness claims me.’

She shared the fact that the only reason she knew the obscure quote was through Bo, who at times would find other people words easier than his own. “The universe may forget us, but our light will brighten the darkness for eons after we’ve departed this world.” It was a repetitive quote, Oscar took a deep breath. “The universe may forget us, but it can’t forget us until we’re gone and we’re still here, our futures still unwritten.” Oscar could not remember the rest of the words, but he could see their effect on Bo. The taller man calms, his breathing moving at a steady pace through slightly parted lips.

Exhaustion and sadness overwhelm me, and I know I need to sleep now, to get some rest, so that I can physically heal and learn to think straight so that I can come up with a plan that will not fail. My last words before I fade away to oblivion are, “Victor Kurts, I’m coming for you. And there’s hell to pay.”

Please wait till you are truly 18. Please, as my last wish I beg you, Live your life, don't do something stupid, no one is to blame for my death. The percentage of me dying to save your flat ass is higher than the smartest person IQ, but if that is how I died then I am more glad than anything. I love you I love you soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much, don't ever forget that. Your strawberry cupcake (aka Corn ) PS. Find love don't be deprived of love because you are still grieving.

Gesturing for a passing pack member, I ordered, "Find people to carry our fallen to the infirmary. Keep them in the morgue until you send word out of their passing. Let the ones who have mates see them. Knowing the mate bond, they won't have much time to live when their mates have passed. Let them grieve while they can." The wolf bowed his head submissively before leaving to comply with my orders. Sydney pivoted to carry out her tasks, leaving Quade and me in her wake. "Dea will be fine, Victor," conviction dripped off Quade's words, "It's you that doesn't look fine. Listen, you shouldn't need to hear this from me but it's not your fault. This is our life. It's inevitable. Mourn her, don't f

My heart shatters hearing the pain behind his words. "Mi dispiace, non sono riuscito a salvarti! Mi dispiace" (I'm sorry, I couldn't save you! I'm sorry) he begs for forgiveness but no answer is heard. "Mio raggio di sole, aspetto ogni giorno che passa che arrivi la mia morte così posso ricongiungermi con te" (My sunshine, I wait each passing day for my death to arrive so I can be reunited with you) his voice breaks. Death!??

As someone who was a notorious money-grubber, even Samuel could not stand Edgar's audacious attitude. He sneered, "Hazel’s barely been dead for three hours, and you're already eager to profit from her death. It's a great sorrow to have you as a brother!" "You don't understand," Victor retorted, "Once a person dies, they can't come back to life. If her death can serve a purpose, she would find it honorable in the afterlife."