Suicide Shop Novels & Stories

The morning after moving into our penthouse, Xander walks me and Meadow to the shop. He checks to ensure that it’s safe and that no one broke into it. Well, no one but his family. They brought our things from upstairs to the penthouse. I’d consider using the space as storage, but I know Xander is serious about moving my shop closer to our building. I have mixed feelings about that. This shop is the one that my parents bought after we left Levana’s coven. But it is also the place where they were murdered, and when I think of that, I can’t leave this place quickly enough.

Morgan was nothing like the incubi described online. After dinner, I decided I'd contact the seller again—maybe there was some kind of user manual or instruction guide. But when I went online to find them, the entire shop was gone. I'd chosen that shop because it was the cheapest one—surely it wasn't some shady operation?! Less than a month had passed, and the store had already shut down? They couldn't even leave me an incubus instruction manual? At least give me that!

Though the idea of going back excites her, knowing what happened to her was more important than temporary happiness she will feel down there. Suddenly remembering what was written in that book, Suyi’s figure slightly faltered, her eyes shaking and her positive energy quickly changing. Inside the book were 10 different names and identities, different lifestyle, race and personalities, yet all of them died due to unknown reasons at the age of 25 at the same day, different year but exactly the same time.

she exclaimed, seeking confirmation, and I nodded gravely. "Most likely individuals who were forcibly taken from their homes, loved ones, or communities. People whose absence went unnoticed, those that society wouldn't miss, those who had no recourse but to rely on divine intervention for salvation. Those are the individuals they targeted, Jo. There were slaves in that warehouse, and among them was Sophia Maguire," I admitted, bracing myself for her response. I anticipated that she might make this revelation difficult, given that my own reaction had been far from easy. Horror filled her eyes as she absorbed the shocking truth.

he roared as he wiped a stubborn tear before he looked at his brother lying on the floor. “Where is Harper?” “I have had it with you.” he walked closer and knocked me out cold. ***** “Wake up sleepy head,” someone was slapping my cheek lightly. “Wh….?” I blinked and looked around confused. “All we needed was a bow and this would have been a wonderful gift,” Shapiro laughed as he cut the zip ties from my hands. “What is -” “James. Miller. Pega,” Ridley interjected as he grabbed my hands, “You are under arrest for the murder of Jayce Monde and -”

The entire square full of carts and booths was lacking its usual hum of conversation. Eventually, the man made his way into an alleyway between two shops. "Turn towards your right and go in that shop." the man whispered. Shrushaw obeyed and led them into the dingy shop. It was a typical shop selling useless trinkets. In a war-ridden country, where people could barely afford food who had the money to buy trinkets. Padding through the dusty shelves, they finally reached a small room in the back. Shrushaw took off her hood and greeted a young burly man who was shifting some heavy boxes.

System Shop is now fully unlocked. "I did it, " I whispered, staring at my hands. [An efficient strike, Host Eva. Your future knowledge of the weak point saved 40% of your stamina.] A massive crash shook the front of the warehouse as the bottom of the rolling steel shutter bent inward, a small gap appearing between the metal and the concrete floor. A pale, bloody hand squeezed through the gap from the outside, digging its fingers into the interior floor. "LUS open the shop! Now!" I scrambled to my feet. "What can I get for a hundred points?"

A small locked medication safe she cannot crack in six minutes. She takes what she can. Not everything. Everything is greed. Greed is heavy. Heavy is slow. Slow is dead. The smoke thickens. LUS says, Exit recommended. "Bag half full." Exit strongly recommended. “Fine.” She grabs two more boxes, fine has always been a flexible word, then backs toward the door. A third dead body slams into the stockroom entrance from the shop floor, burning at one shoulder. Maya stares. "That's new." Combustion hazard.

" Before we went out of the building I saw a shop that sells some souvenirs. I entered the shop and was mesmerized when I saw a human size shark, polar bear and a penguin plushy. Greyson was already walking to the cashier when I glance at him. Mr. Hulk hurriedly run towards Greyson. Greyson scan a black card and walked away leaving Mr. Hulk that was still talking to the cashier. "They will deliver it later. Let's go get your pancake precious." "What they will deliver?" Greyson just shook his head. We rode to IHOP and Greyson parked his car right at the front. "I don't think you are allowed to park here Grey Grey." I said nervously. Greyson just snorts. We walk inside the shop and inside was

" The gas cooker I left in the shop for too long was what caused the inferno. I came nearer but it was too late. The fire was already too much that I could not stand 10 meters from it because of its outrageous heat. I kept my hand on my head screaming modaran, modaran! (I’m in trouble) The N25 I thought would give birth to many children had definitely killed thousands of unknown children in the shops and the only child someone could have. Oga Sule It was a sad night at Shagbo market. Countless burnt corpses were pulled out of the market. The great agony I caused was unexplainable. I can’t imagine the debt the traders whose goods got burnt would face now. The great Shagbo market had turned in