The Past Should Stay Dead Emarosa Novels & Stories

Maybe not an ordinary one, hahaha. Truce’s arm muscles bulge from the material of my dress with no hint of discomfort, as if he was born with cold blood. The arm he’s currently holding my waist with and stopping my fall is taut, but there’s no sign of exertion whatsoever. Effortless. That’s the word to be used for him. His whole demenor drips with utter ease. It’s too cool… too blank, so he appears statue-like and a bit bored even. He pulls me up. “You should be more careful.” His deep voice sounds laced with honey, but it’s actually fogged with black smoke.

Nevertheless, others heard what she said. Soon, everyone started whispering. The TV presenter who was interviewing Elle turned to her co-worker "Did I hear right? She said Ethan Cephas is a ghost. Does she mean ghost in a dark world or another way of calling him invincible?" "Of course, I heard what she said. Everyone did, but then, it might be her way of calling him invincible since this is the first time he's making his presence known" Her co-worker whispered back.

Rademos surprised himself with his outburst. "We are one! We are the demon known as Astraldon." "Demon?" Rademos repeated, sounding surprised. "Is this a joke?" "Yes, you are a demon! You are an incubus. You are the demon of destruction." "I- I don't understand," Rademos replied, feeling a deepening sense of confusion. "In due time, you will!" "What do you-"

I use my better judgement and hold off until I get to the casino. Forty-five minutes later I’ve checked into my room and am now getting my belongings organized for the night. I don’t plan on leaving the room, so I start the shower and turn on my portable speaker. I sit on the bathroom floor that is now covered in the extra pillows from the bed and let the sound of water and music sooth me. I let my head fall back against the wall and start trying to unravel the emotions that have me on edge. As my emotions rise, I feel my eyes start to blur from the tears that are building up inside of them. I take a deep breath to calm myself and then I open a bottle of Martini-Rossi and light a cigarette.

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.

He cursed some more and told me to come, moments later we were both breathless, coming down from our climax. "Hot! Lilian, so damn hot. I'm gonna freshen up now, and join everyone in the meeting. I'm already late. I'll see you in less than an hour. Oh, and whatever you do, don't change. I want to see your sticky mess down there when I get back. Love you baby." He hangs up on me making me smile, I couldn't wait for him to get back. I drink my beer feeling my body relaxed and dozed off to the cool afternoon air.

At all the lives Torres is about to end. She makes her choice. Emma runs. Straight at Torres. Enhanced speed kicking in. Faster than she's ever moved. The guards react. Too slow. Emma reaches Torres. Tackles him away from the terminal. They crash to the floor. Torres fights back. He's enhanced too. Stronger than she expected. They roll. Punch. Claw. Emma's hands find his throat. Squeeze. "Stop the countdown," she gasps. "Now." Torres smiles. Blood on his teeth. "Too late. It's already started. Ten minutes. Then this whole place becomes a crater. And you. Me. Everyone. We all die together."

They were around fifty, wandering around the world, living among the human just as the perfect human, still waiting for the sacrifice that could lead them to the path of eternal afterlife to heaven. ********* Author's note. Hello everyone !!! So, here is the completion of the second part of the story, The Immortal Love. Third part is on the way. You can find me on instagram as @Rosechrys5996. Do follow me to know more about my works and to chit chat with me. Trust me, I am a good speaker on chat, hehe. So, stay tuned and stay happy and healthy everyone. Thank you clicking the story and reading it. *******

She begged and I kissed her thigh again. "F*ck me with your tongue. Please, Brooks. Please baby. Oh god, Brooks, please." She yelled out and I knew she was about to c*m again. I brushed against her lips again with my nose and placed a kiss on them and she began to c*m. I leaned back and watched the c*m slowly stream out of her beautiful pink pu*sy. Before she had time to come down from the high she was on, I leaned in and licked the c*m that was running down to her ass and licked up to her clit. She screamed out my name and I smriked.

She asked him as she sat down and then looked sideways at him. "Nothing. I just discovered something amazing." "What amazing thing did you discover?" She asked again with a frown. "Did you know that you were a saint when you died in your past life. And that you were pregnant. Then you didn't live up to your life potential." "Ok, I am not in for these past lives things and just go straight to the point. Are you here to sign the contract?" She asked him plainly. "I am here to tell you that the heavens grants grace sometimes, and there is a grace granted upon you and Blade because of you."