Talk Back And You Re Dead Novels & Stories

She had escaped from the crypt. "He's not dead! He's not dead!" Daphne threw herself onto the coffin, pounding on the lid like a woman possessed, her voice so shredded it was barely human. "Stellan isn't dead! He's not dead! He's not dead! You can't bury him! He's really not dead!" The chapel erupted. Everyone stared at Daphne in shock, then at the coffin, then at each other.

I whispered, my voice barely audible as I struggled to comprehend the reality of the situation. "Oh, but it's me, sweetheart," he taunted, his words dripping with malice. "And I've missed you." A shiver ran down my spine as his words hung in the air, sending a chill through the room. Emilio watched me closely, his expression filled with concern as he silently urged me to respond. "But... you're dead," I stammered, my voice trembling with fear and uncertainty. There was a sinister chuckle on the other end of the line, chilling me to the core. "Death is but a temporary inconvenience, my dear. I'm back now, and I've come for you."

During the third ringing, there was the hoarse voice of his best friend, who seemed to be enduring pain. ‘Good.’ Hagen’s inner self while keeping an eye on Camellia’s body, which did not move in the slightest. “Hello,” Brandon said from the other side. He didn’t sound happy to get a call from him, so Hagen bit back a twitch of his lips. “You are dead, Brother, dead. D-E-A-D. Dead,” Hagen said as he spelled the word dead with emphasis and repetition. Instead of being frightened or gasping from the other side, Hagen heard a long breath that sounded tired.

‘I’ll bring you back if you’re alive, even if it means I’ll die! ‘But if you’re dead, we’ll meet in the afterlife!’ Quinn said to herself.

I lied smoothly after taking not too long to reply and think of a lie. “Well, okay then. But promise me you’d come to my dream and make love with me,” I open my mouth awed, I mean this guy need a serious help. How can u believe a dead is calling u and talking to u on a phone, then u asking a dead guy to come make love with u in your dream. I start hearing little little moans, what’s going on? I end the call and made to go in.

Lucian trembled as he looked at me, his face grim and he was struggling to breathe, almost as if he had forgotten how to. “He's dead,” I whispered coldly. “But his ghost lives on…” i calmly said. “We must be ready. The ghosts of the past have returned to test our reign…”

I snap “I would tell you if you will let me explain and I will very much appreciate it if would refrain from uttering anymore profanity” the lion roars at me and I back away slowly with my hands in the air “Easy there, okay? I’m sorry. Please continue” “On Earth you are dead but in here you are alive. It is possible for you to come back again” “Really? That’s good news. So what are you waiting for? Resurrect me! Hurry!” Eyes beaming with hope I jumped to the sky in celebration. The cloud of despair that hovers over my head when I got the news has disappeared

“Why are you talking like that?” “Jeremy Vongov is dead.” The phone slips from my hand and lands somewhere along with the rest of my sanity. You gotta be kidding me!

One can't blame though because let's just face it, which normal human would be extremely fearless in this kind of situation "Have you always been this way? All talkative and very defiant" "Could we skip the talk and get to the killing part because my body hurts so much right now and talking to you feels like a tedious task. Not that your annoying or anything of the sort but if you could just take a good look at me, you will notice that my bones may or may not be broken at the moment" "That tongue of yours is going to get you killed girl" "I'm already a dead man walking miss, so I might as well make the best out of it or am I supposed to cry and feel all depressed and all"

"Weren't you so good at toughing it out earlier? So full of justice—even claiming to be Ms. Spencer herself. How ridiculous!" "Hurry up and admit you're just lying! If not, I'll leave you to drown here!" I did not give in to them. I had died once in my past life—I wasn't afraid to die again. Once Mark regained consciousness, he would tell Eric everything. So I wasn't worried about Eric not knowing how I died. He would avenge me then, and I could die knowing it was worth it. A hand yanked my hair, pulling me out of the water. I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me.