The Five Of Us Are Dying Novels & Stories

This was the last day of the two-week deadline of which I was set to be erased. Thinking of how I would never again see my family and friends from the other world, tears streamed uncontrollably down my face. When blood suddenly poured from my mouth, Natalia and the other three rushed over and held me in panic. "Luc, we'll take you to the hospital right now! You're going to be alright!" Just as I gently pushed them away and calmly prepared to face death, several familiar figures came running toward me. It was my mother, my sister, and my friend from my original world.

"You'll say anything, won't you? "And on top of that, Scarlett was busy working. You're trying to pin this on her? "Are you even human?" Seth chimed in as well. "Exactly. We don't even know if this person actually died or not, and yet he's pulling this stunt to scare everyone."

She smiled and said, "Even if I die, I will make sure you die with me." She started moving and headed toward the Great Elder. The Great Elder giggled and continued to use the pillar for his escape. Elsewhere in the secret tunnel. Darryl continued to walk forward after making a turn. He looked for where Amie had dashed out from. As he expected, he saw a secret door. He opened a small gap and peeked where he saw the Fifth Elder had died tragically in a pool of blood. At first, he was stunned. Later, he could not help and sigh grudgingly.

Zadkiel. Allen couldn't help smiling while reading the young man's short letter. “Then I won't hesitate to use your kitchen young man...” he mumbled to himself happily and headed straight towards the kitchen. After half an hour, he was already done cooking but the woman of his life haven't had woken up yet. He walked towards the living and opened the television to watch some news. “Flash report! Five men were reported lifeless in the alley! The medics declared that they were possibly poisoned to death as their mouths were continuously foaming...” A female voice of a reporter ranged through Allen’s ears and it caught his immediate attention.

"No, you'd better join me. Let's go to hell together." The Fifth Fiend Lord said angrily, "Idiot! I know you want to join your family in the hell. You aren't afraid of death, but don't you want to know who killed them?" Chu Xun stared at the doppelganger of the Fifth Fiend Lord, and his aura began to become violent. "Did you kill them?" The doppelganger of the Fifth Fiend Lord shook his head and said, "No. Someone else did." "Then so be it," said Chu Xun, "because everyone from the alien races and the Assembly of Immortals is all dead."

The one who had fallen had an extremely pale complexion as the other four men quickly surrounded him. “I… I can’t go on anymore! Just leave me behind and run! Hurry, before they arrive!” “No! We aren’t leaving you behind, boss! We’re all brothers, remember! If we die, we die together! Worst come to worst, we’ll just fight our way through together until we perish!” said another of the five men.

The grim reapers are all surrounding me, and a familiar face in human form is among them, but I can't bring myself to tell where I have seen that face before. "What do you want from me? Get away from me! Don't come near me," I scream, whimper, and plead, but they keep taking steps close to me. It feels as though my death is pulling near me, it feels like my doom is standing right in front of me. With every step they take, I feel my soul leaving me slowly, my blood draining, my pulse dropping, and my heartbeat decreasing rapidly. Are they taking my life? "You belong to us, Clarissa. This is your home," Their whispers are driving me crazy, piercing my ears like pins.

Judging from the look on Tharran's face, she could already sense that something was gravely wrong. Riverson was a big place, after all, and the Blood-Drinker Gang was only able to become one of the strongest underground forces there due to the number of strong individuals in their ranks. As a result, many of Riverson's populace have heard about them and dared not provoke them. As a result, few things could give Tharran a headache. Tharran looked at everyone and said, "Fifth Elder, Frankie, and his two apprentices have just been killed this afternoon."

he's too young! Heck! I'm too young and beautiful to die! "Thanatos, do something to stop this jet! We can't die! I don't wanna die!" "We're not gonna die" "Our son... Davis.. Davis is too young.. he can't lost both his parents at such a young age.. he..." Thanatos held me tighter. "Don't think about the worst, we're not gonna die... we're gonna land safely... " "Are you kidding me?! Are you blind to see our situation.. it's confirmed.. we're gonna die!"

“So it’s true. There is a sickness.” Gavin nodded grimly. “And somehow all three of us have it?” My pulse thundered. “Whatever it is… If there’s one thing that’s certain, it’s that we’re dying.” No one contradicted me. The black veins on Gavin’s arm seemed to pulse in agreement. I looked between them, suddenly my brothers in every way that mattered, and knew the truth. We might not make it out of this. But she would. “We find Alessi first,” I said. “Then we figure out the rest.”