Siesta Death Novels & Stories

Citizens fled the streets in fear when she walked the stones, many others bowed. Her only competitor was a new assassin, Dynamere Raenaleous. Her kill level was climbing fast, and she was the only member who took work faster than Rhae; most say she never sleeps. Dynamere wore full black leather, with bands covering her limbs, holding dangerous weapons. Dynamere specialised in poisons, particularly taking a liking to a famous violet poison that paralyses anyone who touches the liquid. Most of her kills were done by poisoning the kegs of liquor in the taverns that were handed off to the guilds. The next day guild houses would be littered with bodies.

And the biggest question was who had killed the witch. She remembered her lifeless body lying on the floor with her eyes closed. There was no injury or bloodshed. She wasn't pummeled, slaughtered, or strangled. It was still a mystery how she died. They were back to square one now. Sienna also wondered if Dustin also remembered what had happened. They had returned from the mouth of death. They were so close to losing their lives. Her guts twisted even thinking about it. Sienna soon found herself drowning in sleep in his arms. Azriel carried her to the bed and gently laid her on her mattress. Pressing a soft kiss on her lips, he bid her goodnight and left her room.

Police cars and ambulances filled the open space at the entrance. Sia was dead. The absurd part was that it was declared an accident. She had fallen and bitten through her tongue, which triggered a neurogenic shock that led to her death. A notification popped up when she died. My phone screen lit up with a notification from an online shop. [Satanic Shop: Hello, dear. We recommend the following products for you. Please make a purchase if interested.] Following the message was a product description and warnings.

When it was almost time for Layla to blow the candles just before midnight, there were over a million viewers watching her livestream. With a party hat on her head, Layla had a bashful look on her face as she put her hands together. Meanwhile, everyone was doing the countdown. Just then, Brenda rushed into the room and grabbed Layla's arm. She smiled at her in a very strange way. "Hazel, when I saw you that day, Layla had already bludgeoned you to death and your dad had already dismantled your skeleton. "I only made a few cuts on your body. I'm sure it didn't hurt at all. So, don't come looking for me. Alright?"

The moment I saw her laying there, an ominous stillness greeted me. "Oh my God" I gasped, my stomach twisting into a tight knot and I clamped my hand over my lips. There were two bodies, one was Sienna's and she was dead in the corner of the room in what appeared to be a suicide but then there was, "Eliana" I called with a crack in my voice.

How could he die? Zion struggled violently, but in Sisi's eyes, everything seemed so weak. It was just a dying struggle. "Stop struggling. Be good, I'll put in a lot of effort for you so you can reach the heaven soon." As soon as Sisi finished her words, Zion finally untied the rope on his wrists, and a silver needle suddenly slipped down from his sleeve. Zion quickly and accurately held the silver needle and directly stuck the silver needle into Sisi's eye while his body was hanging in the air.

He moved so quickly she didn’t have time to react—his fingers grabbed her wrist, pulling her to the window. “There,” he said, pointing to the far end of the estate. “See that greenhouse?” She nodded slowly. “Dante died there.” She froze. “W-what?” “Not an accident. Not suicide. He was killed.” His voice cracked. “Because of something he knew. Something about your mother.” Sienna’s breath left her body. She turned to face him, but he was already retreating—back to that wall of ice he always hid behind. “Why tell me this now?” she asked.

Sue suddenly grabbed her sister and turned her to face her "MARK IS DEAD SIA AND YOU KNOW IT...YOU JUST CHOOSE NOT TO ACCEPT IT...His never coming back, his not sleeping or joking...his really DEAD" Sia shook her head and stumbled "NO... THAT'S NOT TRUE" And she ran upstairs and Sue ran after her. Selena walked up to Mark, whispered some words and touched his forehead and Mark suddenly disintegrated into dust. It was then that it became Dawn on me that Mark was really gone, I would no longer see his face, I will no longer hear his jokes. I tried to stand but my legs gave way but my knees gave and I would have fallen if not that a masculine figure caught me.

If Sierra could slip something into that soup, she could kill Halsey. And she had Zada, the perfect unwitting accomplice. Nobody would know it was her. Smiling wickedly, Sierra pulled out her phone and dialed a number. "Hey, I need something." A man's voice answered. "What do you want?" "I need poison," Sierra said. "The kind that kills if it's put in soup. I'll pay anything." The man chuckled. "This is the black market. I can get anything for the right price." "I need it now!"

SIERRA S-She died? Why did their lovers die? Is it because of the dark world they were in? Exactly, Sierra. ​"There was an 'accident.'" Dimitri cut off the silence. “A fire at Alessia's home. It was declared an electrical fault, but everyone knew…” he shook his head. "Alessia didn't make it. Her father lost everything, and Alessandro lost his soul." Alessandro lost his soul. My chest tightened imagining Alessandro crying his heart out when he found out about Alessia's death. It made my heart ache just by imagining the wrecked Alessandro Montrego.