The Promised Neverland Death Novels & Stories

" Yes ofc- wait a minute no. We never saw the body. The police informed us that Charlotte James was found dead in an accident " " There is your answer. It seems like Charlotte James never died. She was kidnapped".

I swallowed, letting out a shaky puff of air. If we had been on the same side, if only. I lifted my hand, my fingers were trembling uncontrollably as I brought that to his face. He died with his eyes open and seeing his soulless eyes staring up at the sky made my belly twist. This is all I can do to give him at least a proper burial. I gently closed his eyes, whispering. " I promise." I promise him that I would not lay a hand on his mom or his sister. I promise him that I will make the council pay for all they have done and how they forced him to do something he clearly didn't want to do.

Ren trailed off, and Yuri nodded, looking out of the window where the first rays of dawn are starting to break out over the world, painting a beautiful picture. “That’s right. When my uncle died. He was a kind hearted person. One would never even guess that he was a Phantom of Hati. Then on that day… He promised me that we would celebrate my birthday after his mission. But he never returned.” Yuri sighed. “I found out from the Elder that he had died, much later.” “I’m sorry.”

she asked. "Soñar," She gasped again and smiled, "I'm so sorry for your loss. I hope Soñar gets repaid badly for his misdeeds," I let out a choked laugh and cleaned my tears, "Soñar is also dead. Dashiell killed him."

Jacob: Neither of them is moving, speaking, or possibly breathing, and I can't blame either of them for the shock of the situation. Nora slowly lifts her hand to the glass, still separating the two of them, and places it flat against it. Chia's gaze moves from Nora's hand to me, making eye contact with me for the first time. This wasn't supposed to be what we found. Chia had died, or so we had thought. There are some holes in the information that we had received.

She does not even care if Emily and Niles lost me. She actually wanted to destroy my family without even sparing a pity on my kid. On my own blood and flesh. Another puzzle finally put in its place again. I remembered a few days ago that Pete also found out that Gemma often got a call from an unknown number. And Danny also often got a call from an unknown number. Never have I ever imagined that them both actually working together. Luckily that they both are stupid enough to call using their real number today. God is reallh giving me a chance.

This wasn't the fairytale she wanted by his side. Not every story had a happy ending; Collette and her mother repeated it to each other to death, but there were always happy moments. She saw her mother smile a few times and even heard her laugh. Collette herself had not had a happy ending... Will Annette also have to wait for her happy ending in death? Jack was a fool; you don't say things like that and then die. No. Jack promised her they would get to The Gold Star together and meet Oliver; he had to keep his promise.

he pleaded as everything went black in front of his eyes, giving him hope that now he might be able to meet his Ita in the darkness. But death is a reality. That reality that took away his love, his life, his everything...in a matter of seconds. She promised him eternity, but this illusion is nothing Infront of the biggest reality, DEATH...

“I don’t want your firstborn. It won’t be a complicated favour.” “But.. I need you to promise that you won’t collect a death. No one will die right?” Enkeli was about to say that it was fine if it was her life and not others, she didn’t want anyone to get hurt because of her but she bit her tongue just in time. What if he hadn’t thought of that and she ended up giving him the idea to do exactly what she suggested? She was going to avoid death at any cost if it was possible. “I promise no one will die because of me.” He nodded.

There, right beside my husband Brandon in the photo, was my so-called best friend, Melissa. … Snapping out of it, I stared at Melissa's two-faced expression. She must have known about the lottery win by then. They had probably plotted the whole thing, faking his death to pocket the cash. "Noelle, don't take it so hard. You're already unwell. What if Brandon's death makes you worse?" I shrugged off Melissa's hand and asked with eerie calm, "Where's Brandon's body? I want to see him." Melissa blinked, thrown off by my composure. "In the ward," she stammered.