Sad Quotes Of Death Novels & Stories

“Kade’s pride has seeded all our graves.” A different man, younger, who had clasped his mate to his chest in the corner, let out a noise that wasn’t a word. Tears burned his eyes. “We will all die,” he said, his voice cracked and the sentence shattered into a dozen variations: “We’re finished.” “There’s no way out.” “Lucien deletes whole packs.” Each phrase, each cracked syllable, swung through the circle and left raw marks. “No mercy.” “Not even the animals.” “Not a single one.”

“What? Is there news about him?” “Oh, there’s plenty. I’m surprised you haven’t heard about it.” “Go on, what about him?” “Jason’s brother was killed by a truck when bullies chased him all over the place, his fucking neighbors,” the boy said. Grant watched him. The boy’s head made him look like an improper fraction; he also had a big mouth to match. “Oh, here’s another weird stuff. They say Jason killed one of the people that killed his brother by just thinking it.”

he said to comfort Jay and make him feel calm. "Drake is dead" Jay's voice sounded so cool and was almost inaudible. "Don't conclude so fast yet. Let's wait until...." "Drake is fucking dead! What?! Are you pretending to be blind now?!" Jay yells cutting Brad off. "Drake is dead!" He muffles out in tears and bows his head sobbing.

It was a light designed to burn away the darkness, regardless of whether the person carrying that darkness survived the fire. I was still pinned against the cold stone of the catacombs, my body trembling in the aftermath of a passion that had turned into a death trap. The black smoke of the King of Sorrows was still curled in my lungs, tasting like soot and old blood. My heart felt like it was being squeezed by a frost-covered hand, struggling to beat against the crushing weight of the entity now occupying my husband’s skin.

he tutored "But emotions seems to be your one and only yardstick for making decisions these days..." "So don't you cry when you end up dead..." he said, suddenly soulful. "And don't you cry when you realize you can't save the people you love..." a small tear strangely seeped at the edge of his eyes. "Because we can't always be there for people..." I didn't know when he started sobbing. "We can't always be there for the people we love..." He brushed his elbow across his face; drying the tears. "Death will come when it wants to, and you can't stop it, Noah" he said, coldly now. "I can't stop it." he added. "Not even the goddess!..." he cried

Sadness drips from his voice. Her funeral. My best friend's funeral. My dead best friend's funeral. It seems everyone I get close to dies. First, my mom. Now Emaline. Maybe I'm a curse. Maybe I'm not meant to have friends. Maybe I should've been the one to die in that wreck. I will never be able to see Emaline again. I'll never be able to hear her laugh or see her smile. I'll never be able to hear her voice. She is gone. Forever

I pushed my cup aside; I had no stomach for it any more. "I do this a lot," I continued. "I'm there for... for a lot of people at this time. I see a lot of Death. Nearly every day, in fact. Listen to me: I wish you'd got more time with her, I really do. Believe me when I say I know what it feels like. Your world has ended. It's okay to be angry. It's okay to grieve. But don't cheapen her memory by... by wallowing in unnecessary pain. She'd never have wanted this..."

"You make me feel the wrongness of you" Killer ******** Sienna Death is like a wind blowing, touching you all over. It’s that kiss from the sun on your face, that overwhelming sensation. The experience of everything, but the feeling of nothing. My mother told me death is an inevitability of our life. It’s the ride that gets us there, which makes all the difference. I’d like to think I chose my end well. In a way, many would mourn, and others would rejoice.

James continued on drinking his bottle, and we were just watching him. “I am really deeply sad with the early passing of Alpha Sebastian, Emerald,” Cassandra mumbled to me. I let out a deep and heavy sigh before speaking to her. “It's just so sad to think that James couldn't enjoy the moment of having his father back again,” I replied. “Well, this is life, Emerald. The time will come that we have to leave the earth because death is unstoppable. We are bound to die and that's our destiny,” Katie mumbled. I just bit my lower lips upon hearing those words. My eyes were still at James. I am making sure that my attention is on him. I was just worried that he might do something.

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"