Stronger Than Death Novels & Stories

she growled trying to move, but she was unable. “You are powerless Jade, something they failed to tell you, I have strengthened my powers beyond what they know.” He said touching her face. “Don’t worry I will make your death so quick that even daddy won’t be able to save you.” “You’re the one that is going to die Juka, not me.” She said pushing his hand away. “You think just because you might be stronger than I, I am learning as I go, just remember my death isn’t happening and you are going to be disappointed when I kill you.”

“Only the strong survive in this pack, Ridge. You know it as well as I do.” My grip tightened, the rage inside me flaring hotter. “She’s stronger than you’ll ever be,” I snarled, my face inches from hers. “Because strength isn’t cruelty. It’s not venom. It’s standing tall when the world tries to drag you down. And Blake, my Blake… has more fight in her little finger than you’ve got in your entire rotten soul.” Her smirk faltered then, just slightly, but it only made me want to crush her pride further.

"How strong can he be? He doesn't have any strength at all! We'll crush him later, lest he really doesn't take everything seriously! And this is a rare opportunity. If we don't seize this opportunity, we'll really never be able to reincarnate!" "That's right, even if we die, it's still a form of relief! However, if we're able to survive, then it's undoubtedly the best! If we're able to live, then who would want to die? Even if we're still alive, we don't know how many years it would take for us to truly come back to life!" "Yes, as the saying goes, it is better to live than to die! If we can live, no one wants to die! Death is definitely one of the worst endings. But if there is no other way

She felt an inward feeling of defeating death even when she was dead. "Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou are not so; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be, Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow, And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou'art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,

I hold his hand tight in mine, unable to let go. “Here we are, saying our Farewell to the Legend that my Father was. Taken way too soon. He was loved not just by us his own Family but adored by many. He was always there for everyone, through Good times and the Bad. He helped where He could, building a new Kingdom for us. He has changed many lives and his work continues for us, his children. We won’t ever be as good as he was but we will try our damn hardest to make him proud. He always preached to us that only together we are truly stronger, so here we stand in front of all of you … united as one.” My voice failing me a few times but my brothers join me at the front next to his coffin and ju

i looked back at him, "But I believe our love is stronger than any magic." I smiled, he is so cheesy in an adorable way that softens my heart, "Is it actually that strong ?" He nodded, the beautiful smile still over his lips, "It survived through everything, didn't it." He is right, it did. "Not even death was able to break it." He added before he placed his arm around me. "So nothing else can." I added. Not even Nikolas can. He opened the car's door for me to enter, but I couldn't help but sneak a look at the sky before.

She jeered. "I want to see my mum!" He screamed louder fighting to live. He kept releasing long heavy breaths and his eyes were closely getting shut. Angel saw him fight to live and quietly kept the food she was munching. Her bottle of water on her laps, fell onto the floor releasing a light thud causing his eyes to pop up again, then died slowly afterwards.

I whisper. Kieran doesn’t move. “I will not.” “You have to.” My voice trembles now. “I’m not going to be the reason the system you built turns you into something that can’t feel.” “Nora.” “If you keep choosing me,” I say quietly, “eventually the Weave will stop you.” Kieran steps closer. “I am Death,” he says softly. “No one dies unless I allow it.” His gaze never leaves mine. “And I will not allow your life to end.”

’ I shook my head; I have no energy in me to even think. ‘I didn’t expect you to be so weak, your father was stronger, he fought and resisted, pitying him. He would be shameful of you’ her words ached, my dad was also killed like that, the thought brought tears in my eyes. At this point I realized, I was wrong, wrong from start. I always believed that being strong is enough but no, battles aren’t won by strength only, it needs a lot of other things to give you advantage over your enemy, I am late to understand this. ‘Since you have no wish, let’s make the death easy for you, consider it as my gift’ the same witch said sweetly, happy at her win. My eyes were barely open, I was panting, oxygen

you and no matter the truth, you’ll be discerning the information for grave uses. After fighting me you’ll surely join my ancestors and you won’t be able to come back to earth. Now tell me, do you still think I’m weak.” He asked, and after waiting for a while, “You’re not only weak, you have the bad taste in everything, you have nothing important to you in life and that makes you weaker than I am right now. All these craziness over bringing someone back to life and you call it power? You’re the weakest person I have ever met. You can’t even beat me when I’m in my weakest state. I’m stronger than you cause I have the love of so many pushing me forward.” I said, trying to mock him it worked b