Siesta Death Novels & Stories

The Coven King gives another snap and Westley stands up as quickly as he fell to the floor moving to sit back down. Caspian begins some type of ritual with the pool of blood, and when he looks to be done he signals Kade as he moves back to the couch. The room slowly goes back to normal, and when the Coven King finally sits back down he gives another snap making Westley pass out in the chair as he looks to me. “That was enough of him.” He says with a knowing smirk. “Okay care to explain?”

[Troubles I] SEBASTIAN “Goddess, you worked me over good, didn’t you?” I chuckled, stealing glances at my sweat-drenched mate. Her body was so still. If her chest wasn’t rising and falling with each breath, I’d say she was dead. “Penny for your thoughts.” “I’m not sure you’ll get your money’s worth.” Sierra closed her eyes and exhaled a shallow breath that ended in a sigh. She rolled away and sat on the edge of the bed, slouching her shoulders. It seemed she carried the weight of the world on them.

I did not understand what she meant at first. However, I never imagined our next meeting would turn out the way it did. I finally understood what she meant by "making it up to me." I stood before Sienna's tombstone, staring blankly at the photo of the cheerful girl. It was said that Sienna died with a silver dagger stuck in her chest — the same one Kiera used to commit suicide. She transferred all her assets to my name, making me a billionaire overnight. Some people at her funeral called her the daughter of a rapist and a negligent Alpha Female; others expressed pity for her death.

" Israel must exchange his soul with someone from the future. This person must be dead at the very same time Israel died. It works like this; if Israel died, this person's soul would instantly be exchanged with Israel's. The soul would inherit Israel's body and skills while Israel soul goes to the devil. However, Israel would have absolute control over his mind as a spirit. Israel was given a list to choose from. The gypsy hag gave Israel the date and time of his death. She showed him how he was going to die through her crystal ball. At the very same date, the person he was going to choose from the future actually died on the same date and time Israel got shot. Israel held a long list of peo

“Hello there, everyone! Tonight, we’re going to murder a new person! I hope he doesn’t turn out like our Suicider from last night, who collapsed after discovering what we’re going to use on him to execute him! Hahahaha. I focused my attention on the Live Suicide notification because it rang. @Eula Romes That kid dared to squander our time! @Rimes Dame I nearly fell asleep in my bed because of the time he woke up! Fortunately, my spouse jolted me awake, so I witness his death. @Belle Bill I couldn’t finish watching his demise because I had lost my appetite. @Juliet Suan It’s a good thing I am having trouble sleeping every night or else I did not watch his death. I read a lot of other comments

The memory answers before she can stop it. Her back against the concrete pillar. The dead closing in. One hand pressed to her bleeding arm. The bag gone. Dex gone. No rescue. No miracle. Just her, laughing once because of course this was how it ended, because if she had known betrayal came with this much paperwork she would have asked for a receipt. She had still tried to get up. Even then. Especially then. “That’s a flattering way to say I died stubborn.” It was a statistically significant death. A laugh escapes her before she can catch it. Small. Ugly. Almost nothing.

Sian was 5 years old, she was found to have an excellent talent in playing the Violin and had a rare interest in it. However, when she was 17 years old, something bad happened to her parents. A family friend adopted her, but Sian was very uncooperative when she found out that her parents had died. She rejected everyone and her condition got even more serious. She could only calm down when playing the Violin. Everything went even worse when she arrived in her life, Khloe Peters, she stole her music, stole her supposed life and was also the one who caused her death. After dying, a soul entered Sian's body and began living as her from the time her parents just died. This soul vowed to avenge he

He was also crying but he still put me first because I felt like I was going to faint from what I witnessed. Just like in my dream. It is true that Don Jose is dead. His body was so decomposed that we buried him without opening the coffin. Just like papa, we will also cremate Don Jose's body. All relatives and acquaintances of Don Jose attended. Almost all the townspeople sympathized with the loss of Don Jose. Even so, security is still tight at the Mansion because Beth has not been caught yet.

No one answered. "WHAT IS HAPPENING?!" Hestia parted her trembling lips. "It's a death seal." My breath caught. "What do you mean, a death seal?" Dante clenched his fists. "It's a cursed spell." "What kind of spell?" "One that slowly consumes the victim's soul." My knees gave way. "No..." Silas coughed. Black blood trickled from his lips. I dropped to his side, cradling his head in my lap. "No. No. No." Silas forced a smile.

All he could think about was my injured figure. "I'm Theo. Liam's dead." His words left Mia completely stupefied. It took her ages before she finally managed to shriek, "What the hell are you saying? Are you telling me that I've been getting in bed with my mate's brother every night?" "That's right, and you did it knowingly, too!"