So Eden Sank To Grief Novels & Stories

I died from the fall, and after my death, they even started livestreaming online, profiting shamelessly from my tragedy. “Guys, Sadie was the one who refused the gifts in the first place. Later, when Mr. Foster transferred them to us, she got jealous. And during the argument, she accidentally fell down the stairs herself. If you ask me, it was karma.” Under her manipulation, the internet called me a ‘fake saint’, saying that I was too prideful for my own good and that I deserved what happened to me. I died so full of hatred, while they became millionaire influencers and rose straight to fame and fortune. Fortunately, I had been given a second chance in life.

I stood in the medical bay doorway, watching silver light fill the room while Matron Ysara chanted over Jace's dying body. The ancient words made my teeth ache, like nails on a chalkboard but worse. Eden knelt beside the bed, her whole body shaking. Her arms were covered in fresh burns from the runes she'd carved into her own skin during the rescue. Blood seeped through the bandages Rikka had wrapped around the worst wounds. She looked like she might collapse any second, but her hands never left Jace's chest.

Our little thing was starving and she didn’t even realize that. “I’ll deal with this. Go feed.” My voice was a little harsher than I intended it to be, but thankfully, she understood why. Both of us were on the edge with our mate dying in our arms. Eden laid down Titus’ head as carefully as she could. Tears streamed down her cheeks as the same as me, she pressed her lips to his and whispered, “I better see you soon.” With that being said, Eden jumped to her feet, spun on her heel, and ran away.

(Even the way I loved the smell of you Even the way I walked carried the sound of your laughter Faced with the fact that you'll eventually disappear I have no choice but to burn your existence into my memory, with these two eyes It is not a right that I'm due I feel that it's my duty) Eden started crying as she sang those words. She didn't know what she was directing it towards. Was it Bennett? Her mother? Was it Italy? Leo? Her freedom? She was not sure if it even made sense or not, all she knew was that her life didn't have any meaning. She had always been materialistic and wasted money on useless things and parties. She had been nothing but selfish, always looking out for her own gain. Sh

“Eden, please don't, you can't ask me to do that” With the rain, their hands were slipping and Eden knew that if Ian kept insisting, she'd take him down with her. Ian knew it too, but he couldn't bring himself to let go. Suddenly, due to the current of water, a tree collapsed beside the sedan, prompting Eden to let go of Ian’s hand. “No no no no EDEN!!!” All around became silent. Everything had disappeared, the sound of the water current, the sedan, the cries of Ian’s henchmen, but above all Eden had disappeared, swept away by the current.

she grinned, placing a steaming dish on the table. I couldn't help but smile, the taste of normalcy and the flavors I loved bringing a sense of joy. "You're amazing, Heaven. Thank you for taking care of me and making this feel like home." She sat beside me, her eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and contentment. "It's the least I can do, considering everything we've been through. And guess what? We got news today. Eden is dead." The weight of the revelation hung in the air. While the news brought closure, I couldn't help but wonder about the complexity of emotions it stirred in Heaven. "How do you feel about it, Heaven?"

Eden hissed, her face contorted into an ugly expression. I fell into silence before slowly replying, "I'm about to die soon. Why must you still come after me?" Eden replied, "Why can't you die sooner then? You're causing me to suffer so much every day!" I never thought her hatred for me had run so deep. Even now, as I was on the brink of death, she still had no intention of letting me go. I said, "You're so pitiful, Eden. Some things are just like quicksand—the harder you try to hold on, the faster they slip away. You'd rather get admitted into the mental asylum than give yourself a break?"

Swearing an oath means trusting them with your life as well as your family's. Grayson stands up and walks to him. He was about to run his fingers in his hair when he decided not to. Touching him will only awake his feelings for him. — Eden goes to shower after a two-hour intensive workout session. Weightlifting is what saved him from losing it during the last two months. When he's not working, he would stay in the gym or hang out with Leo. Eden wears a white shirt and rolls up the sleeves. He styles his hair and sprays on cologne. He puts his training stuff in his locker and leaves the gym. Eden looks at the grey room's door and sighs. He still can't face his best friend again. Eden struggle

Eden knew that there were alternate avenues to rise above the darkness and discover joy in the next world, whatever form it may take. With her heart poured out, her request hanging in the air, she would face whatever came her way with unwavering determination. Eden's story was one of resilience and hope, a testament to the human spirit's capacity to endure and seek happiness, even in the face of immense adversity. She had been left to die and she wasn't ready yet, she felt like she had so many things to finish. "Please, please, reborn me," Eden cried out, her voice filled with desperation.

“You still want to go to Greenford? Keep dreaming. You can stay right here and wait to be erased.” [System! System! Punish her! This bitch betrayed me!] Eden screamed frantically in his mind. But this time, the only response he received was the system’s cold, emotionless announcement. [The host’s fortune has been depleted. You no longer have the authority to influence the characters of this world.] Despair swallowed him whole like a tidal wave. After admiring his miserable state long enough, Tiffany tore the passport into pieces and tossed the scraps into his face. “Eden York, you’re nothing but trash.”