They’ll Take My Heart Over My Dead Body Novels & Stories

But tame me? Never. Not even over my dead body.

He barks, and my body freezes in a flash. Death is finally in front of me.

The feeling of life leaving the body beneath my cold hands. Two more dropped like sacks of meat. There was nothing like the thrill of the kill.

All my men kept saying she was the wettest woman they've ever touched. Zack no longer could contain his fury and hatred upon hearing that. He rushed toward the man. However, he was no match for a drug dealer who had lived through hell and back. The man sent Zack flying with just a kick. Blood trickled down the corner of Zack's mouth as he collapsed hard onto the ground. My heart ached. I rushed over to stand in front of Zack, wanting to stop the man. Yet, his fist went straight through my body. Only then did I remember that I was already dead, with only a lingering soul left.

All this made even more violent emotions run through my blood. I was always wary of having weaknesses and now they all were fucking dead. I hoped that Evangeline had died too, I wanted her to be fucking dead. What a day it will be if someone sent me her dead fucking body. I will throw a fucking party, I will fucking dance over her grave. No, no, I won't bury her, that would be too easy for her. I will fucking have her body taxidermized—fucking stuff it with a bunch of stuff and then hang it in my living room for everyone to see what I do to the traitors.

I wished I hadn't loved, I wished we never met, I wished I never gave out my heart, but I guessed it would be his to hold forever, even though he doesn't think about me. My broken heart was still beating, though faintly, until two gunshots were fired at me, I felt the heat drive through my chest, and my body already cold, died, my heart beat started seizing it's engine, but before it could lock, more gunshots were fired and then, it went all cold and my heart beat locked when It seemed like my body was being taken to heaven. Or was hell actually above?

Don't stay awake for too long Don't go to bed I'll make a cup of coffee for your head I'll get you up and going out of bed Yeah, I don't wanna fall asleep I don't wanna pass away I been thinking of our future 'cause I'll never see those days I don't know why this has happened But I probably deserve it I tried to do my best But you know that I'm not perfect I been praying for forgiveness You've been praying for my health When I leave this earth Hoping you'll find someone else 'Cause yeah, we still young There's so much we haven't done Getting married, start a family Watch your husband with his son I wish it could be me But I won't make it off this bed I hope I go to heaven So I see you once a

My entire body tenses, frozen in place and I think my brain short circuits. He’s dead. I just killed a royal.

Danielle shrugged, neither confirming nor denying those claims. Karl whispered into her ear once again, “Don’t worry. I’ll belong to you for as long as I live, I’ll even be with you after I die.” “Ew.” She nudged him again. “You had me swooning in the first half. But now, I’m getting goosebumps over that creepy proclamation.” “What? You don’t like it?” “Don’t come back to haunt me after you die. No, thank you.” “What I meant was…” He put on an evil smirk. “Even if I die, I’ll drag you down with me. We might not have been born together, but we’ll see through the end of our lives together…”

Oh shit! I'm dead. So very dead.