The Past Should Stay Dead Emarosa Novels & Stories

m. The voice was gone. The console had gone dark. But Ember stood motionless, hands shaking above the keyboard. The name on the final decrypted line still glowed behind her eyes: > MORROW Echo-class override clone. Classified: Perfect obedience. Emotional deletion successful. Not a copy. A clean slate. Her face, her voice, her body without the guilt. Without the trauma. Without the love. The version Rafael always wanted. She moved to the whiteboard wall she used to sketch kill orders. Maps. Codes.

“I don't have all the answers. All I know is that I watched you... go through something unimaginable. And now, you're here, alive. It's like a miracle, but it's also a mystery." Esmeralda nodded, her brow furrowed in thought. "I remember cursing Mercedes and Maverick as they buried me," she confessed. "I begged the Moon Goddess for a second chance. I didn’t know that stuffs like that’s actually come through. And now, here I am, living that second chance." Axel couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions, though he kept his feelings well-guarded. He had known her from afar, had admired her from a distance, but he had never dared to dream that she would come back into his life in such a miraculo

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

“Tobias has been sloppy. You were right. He's not just with the Russians, but he's been meeting with others. He's playing it on both sides.” I flipped the folder open. Photos. Phone logs. Audio transcripts. One line caught my attention immediately. Tobias: “Killian won’t last a month. He thinks he’s invincible, but he’s one bad headline away from bleeding out in the boardroom.” I clenched my jaw. He always was a petty little snake. Elijah continued, “The man who approached Emery is Viktor Marin. Ex-security for a rival firm you shut down last year. He disappeared after the fire at the Dyer Holdings warehouse. We thought he was dead.”

“It's ok. I'm a strong girl. I'm really sad because you left me again. But, I'm glad we can still meet, even though things are like this. I loved you and I will always love you, until we meet again someday. " Khanza could not focus on Kenzo's explanation in front of the class. At the moment, English lessons are in progress, but Khanza is not paying attention. In fact, English is the girl's favorite subject. However, the evil spirit's explanation, as well as the story Kenzo had told, were all the same. Everything fits. So, that means, me and Kenzo were husband and wife in the past? Me and Kenzo are the reincarnations of Khanza and Kenzo in the past, two hundred y

Maybe she doesn't know how to tell me that the man that I love is already dead but she just nodded while crying, telling me that she is telling the truth that Jayvee is gone. I heard cries from outside the room where I and my mom were. I immediately stand up and walk to the door even though I still feel weak. I want to witness with my own eyes what is really going on. I looked around and I saw a bunch of people crying and mourning. What is going on? I asked myself while looking around and listening to their cries. I walk out of the room while my mom is following me. I saw Camille lying dead while her family was crying over her. She has a death tag too like mine.

; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again. That was decades ago. In recent times, Kimora made its appearance just off the coast of the Denezel River. North-West of Maliki, a little boy was found dead, his corpse laid open outside their home,the abomination of nature. His mother who found his body fell into a coma and didn't recover. Kimora was much worse than Black Death. That teaches us that you don't fi

"And how will you keep her locked up while you work? Do you think you can dominate lives, my son? Your mediocre thinking sometimes makes me still want to hit you." "I'm not kidding Emma. I'm going to finish James off, even if I have to walk over Norely's dead body, fuck it. I should have done this a long time ago." Before Emma could answer, her cell phone rang and she answered it as fast as I do when I'm waiting for some news. Emma Active Call "I'm all ears Marcus!" "I have good news Emma. Do you still remember that girl who was killed after running away with a businessman?" "I remember perfectly, impossible to forget garlic as horrible as those scenes."

"And how" Emma brushed past Jen as she limped into the kitchen. She walked to the sink, touched the coffee cup that still sat there, forgotten by the confusion of the morning. She carefully put it back in the cabinet, pushing it behind some other mugs. "Emma?" She turned. "He's dead." "Who?" Emma gestured vaguely toward the studio door. "Tommy-Dante-he's dead." Jen crossed the room, her face a mask of concern. "What are you talking about?"

As despair settled over me, Zeke pressed a few buttons on his phone, deleting my contact information along with every trace of our past. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. I could only watch as it all disappeared. And then, as if erasing me wasn't enough, he discarded his phone, got down on one knee before Brooke, and pulled out a ring. "Brooke Fuller, the past is nothing but dust in the wind. Right now, I only want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?" Dust in the wind? I let out a bitter smile. I could tell it didn't hurt anymore.