Stronger Than Death Novels & Stories

"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,

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

My death is just too near , the heat —more intense that I can barely breathe. “ O God save me now. It's not my time yet. I don't want to die save me and I'll owe you a great lot. ” I'm going to fight this through. On one quick reflex response, I flinched out of the grip of those men. The hard pushed that sent them flying some metres away from me. My powers just would never disappoint me. Sometimes, I feel unbreakable — like a demi god. Maybe, that's who I am.

Something colder. Something stronger. Something that didn’t need anyone— To survive.

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.

Every passing second and millisecond tightens his death grip. Am guessing this is it. This is my death means abd where I die. I slowly and gradually quit struggle. I perform the unthinkable. I gaze deeply into his red blaze like eye's. I'll probably be dead. Breaking a rule shouldn't hurt. Or so I thought. He strengthens his grip. I gasp more. My life force slowly and gradually pull off me. I battle for dominance but alpha Ron's grip ain't any mere death grip. It kills faster than imagined.

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.”