Siesta Death Novels & Stories

Still, even in Eregdrix, Hades made it known that Silva was his own. Chaos and Apocalypse was a tight place for relationships as the bonding were light. Silva's death occurred to her as a dream. A dream which Raphael sent her and the rest into. (CHAPTER 26 - CHAPTER 27) Silva's death took place when she tried to make Gefion not take John's power. Thus, she had no idea that the dream was a reality as well, her body existed in two places at a time. As she died in her vision, she died in person. The effect of her death, took Butt to a cold path. He restricted himself from being so close. Although this wasn't the death that brought rage upon Butt's heart.

Despite what happened to Gina, I trusted that man with what — or better said, who — was more precious to me, Stella. Now, I had to try for Julia. I knocked on the door, and the doctor opened it for me. “I was about to give you the news. She is in a coma and there is nothing I can do. We found traces of sleeping potion in her blood, a powerful one. She overdosed on it and now her mind is hovering closer to Ether.” Doctor Sierra creased her brows in exasperation. Time froze and my ruined heart stopped like a broken clock. Fuuuuuuck! “Ether is the next life? As in, she is dying?” I rushed the words out as soon as I was able to.

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

Now that Natalie had come to the hospital to see Daphne on her deathbed, she figured she could ask the latter about it. Daphne stared at Natalie, her gaze unwavering. "Jason had something to do with Sienna's death. It was him. He killed Sienna." Sienna had died while serving her sentence behind bars. The cause of her death was reportedly an illness, but in truth, there was no proof of how she'd died. However, Natalie had always suspected that Jason was involved, one way or another.

Funny because Nico said that’s how I looked when I was taking a life. “It’s over, Sienna. He’s gone.” Another lady in scrubs put her hands on Sienna’s shoulders. I watched as Sienna’s shoulders dropped as she got off. “Time of death, 8:30PM.” Sienna’s voice was firm and flat. “You should go, your shifts are over.” The other lady said. Sienna nodded and turned. She was walking towards me and she didn’t even realize. Seeing as someone was in her way she looked up. She froze when she saw me. A series of emotions washed over her face. Confused and then a little bit of relief? But it quickly forged into anger.

Cassian Silence after death feels like something you can touch. It's like thick velvet pressing against the broken sanctuary settling into the cracks of stone and the mouths of broken saints. Even the wind doesn't want to come in. The altar is split down the middle marble cracked by age and violence and on it lies the woman I should have left to die. Selene doesn't move. Blood has dried in a line on her throat where my teeth pierced her skin. A smear of crimson is on her lips, the drops I forced there with hands that were steadier than my conscience.

Though the idea of going back excites her, knowing what happened to her was more important than temporary happiness she will feel down there. Suddenly remembering what was written in that book, Suyi’s figure slightly faltered, her eyes shaking and her positive energy quickly changing. Inside the book were 10 different names and identities, different lifestyle, race and personalities, yet all of them died due to unknown reasons at the age of 25 at the same day, different year but exactly the same time.

Shutting her eyes, she reached out to the wall and… couldn’t touch it. She stumbled and fell on the ground, moving further than she was supposed to. The wall was supposed to be there. She ought to have fallen against the wall, but she tumbled farther onto the road. Leaden footsteps sounded down the street as she picked herself up from the ground. She turned back to see the wall that she had fallen through and touched her body to make sure she was still fine. Then she pinched herself. Nothing happened. This was happening. KEEP UP! She hurried after the leaden steps, running through the streets late at night, only realizing now that she had spent the whole day at the museum after killing the p

But she would be that selfish. Also explains why she didn’t shift and try to fight back. She also reeks of at least two males and their cheap cologne. “Welcome to the Flying Death Nina,” I say, as Missile steps back, reaches into his jeans and lights up a joint. When he passes it, I take a hit. She sits up, but Klunk’s wolf sits close and doesn’t let her stand. “The… Flying… You’re in the Flying Death,” she mumbles, her eyes wide.

She asks with a giggle a chuckle leaves my lips, "I'm majoring in music while in college," "Do you like to play instruments and sing?" Zeus asks and I nod a small smile gracing my face "Can't wait to hear that," Poseidon says earning a glare from Death and a shrug from me ~ "So when can I go back?" I asked Death for the 100th time as we were in a room by ourselves and the Gods and Goddesses were discussing some things about me. "Ugh," he groans before snapping his fingers and we were back in Mika's house