Suicide Shop Novels & Stories

He's still at Level 1 after all this time because there's no Level shop at the and the twins told him to visit it if he ever saw one before at the island. So he went inside the Shop. Issei was asked to write his name at the front desk before being let into the back room. Inside the shop, there's a lot of weird things such as voodoo dolls, some lit candles, gypsies stuff like that. Issei doesn't see anyone at the back room 'So this is a level shop... Hm? Looks like nobody's here though.' Issei heard a girl's voice from the table. ??? - Oh, did I scare you? My voice is coming through the magic receivers in front of you.

Rhett wondered. “Oh, you know, a lot of the shop owners have decided to open their doors. No charge, though they’re accepting trades. We parcel up their stock and everyone who queues gets a bit of something to help them out. Everyone knows that when this is over, we’ll have to help the shops out in return, and that’s just the way of it. We’re a community here, and we’ll look after our people,” she said primly. “So, the shops are breaking over their stock rooms and…” She paused and moved closer. “We’re arming, too,” she said under her breath. “If you go by the Metal Mastercraft store, or Slope Cave and Sea Extreme, or the Farmer’s Depot, they’re all breaking out their weaponry.”

"Come out, Idorund! You can't hide from me! I will restore Donkey's glory for His Excellency, Gym!" A man in a mafia suit boldly strode into the store, the glass shards puncturing his flesh only to be quickly pushed out as his body healed itself. Customers in the vicinity cautiously retreated from their seats, as such incidents were not uncommon in Themeise. Except for Gentle, who was heartbroken over his recently renovated shop. "Oh my goodness, why does it have to be my shop?! Do you have any idea how much that new storefront cost? You imbecile!" -Whether we like it or not,..-

Alexander told him. “The next store is at the South. It is the second most suspicious store around…” Julian explained. “They have no specified owner and they distribute to unknown people as well. It is very suspicious because it might be that all they do is to sell items used to forge other people’s products. The good side is that there is no forest around. It is an urban area and you won’t be cornered. There is a high chance that there won’t be an open fight. Boss should take this!” “I understand…” Smith replied coldly.

The man reads from his notepad, "Alright, the Chocolate Stout Waffle Sundae, the Salted Caramel Ice Cream Sundae With Cinnamon-Sugar Almonds, a Brownie Sundae, and chocolate fudge cake for the charming pair. Ezekiel awkwardly laughs, "We're not a relationship," and then pulls his arm away from me. He looks at me with a tiny smile and says, "I apologize, sir," before leaving. +++ Zoey exclaims, "Look at this store, it's so adorable. I raise an eye to the area she is pointing at. The Seaside Shop is the name of the shop. With faux palm trees and surfboards outside, it has a tropical theme. "Want have a look at it?" Asks Isaac.

We got in the car and they drove toward a big shop, we don't do much of shopping, except for the one where I get clothes or a couple of treats of fast food, the shop looked giant, I guess it's one of the new shops that have opened after the takeover. We got out of the car and we all walked in holding hands, they got a cart and placed me inside it, I didn't mind, I'd get the princess treatment here. We started moving down the shop, they had everything, and I could see the part in the shop where they got part dedicated to pets and submissives and others, but we kept avoiding those, we went toward the Christmas trees.

Eastan's assistant tightly held the shopia and threw her a few steps away from Mia. Mr. Eastan went to his daughter and held her wounded hand, the wound was too deep, Shopia stabbed the pen with all the force she had on her body. Mia was not frightened but seeing the blood she somehow became nervous, she easily remembers the horrible death of her in her past life. she fears the most was blood, Shopia wanted to stand up and attack Mia again but was too sad for her. The security guard and Assistant held her back, “ Are you alright, “ Mia’s father asked Mia nervously, he felt his heart coming out just for the moment when Shopia tried to stab Mia.

Not everyone had to bear the heir to the throne who was important and ending their life in a womb was a sin. And also, this particular shop didn't only sell abortion tonics. They also sold other things like poison and opium. I reached the shop. There were other similar shops around this part of the night market. And the other similar shops were more crowded than this particular one. But I knew that the products sold from here were higher in quality. I stepped into the shop. There were a lot of eccentric looking things placed on the shelves with potions in several unique bottle shapes. "Welcome..." A freaky voice called out to me.

Mirenda replied. Luis knitted his brow "Why so?" Mirenda looked around at the people in the shop as if checking to see if anyone was paying attention to their conversation, she then leaned closer to Luis. "Someone committed suicide inside the apartment and hence no one wants to live there," she said, her voice very low like a whisper. She straightened her body and continued in her normal voice, cleaning the counter with the cloth she was holding. "It's the private property of the owner who died. It has a magnificent underground floor. So say people yet they are afraid to buy it. It is expensive for people like us," she said pointing to herself.

He almost looks like that guy from Harry Potter. I jerked from my seat when the limo stopped in front of a shop. Nick opened the door for us as Suzy stepped out, ushering me so that she was leading me to enter the shop. It was small and had cream-painted walls but the fact that it was littered with their products made it almost impossible for me to see the real wall. Against the cramped surroundings, I couldn't help but smile. It was warm and cozy and really felt homey inside. The shop sells different kinds of jewelry, furniture, and clothes. Anything antique and fairly beautiful in the human eyes. It was like a shrine of objects that once was dear to their owners but have lost their charm,