Til Death Rings Novels & Stories

he coughed and spat out blood “…that ring isn’t yours. It was never yours.” Her lips quivered as she spoke. “But…if I don’t…you’ll die.” Vincent’s voice cracked with fury. “I’d rather die than watch you wear it.” The ghost let out a laugh that echoed through the ruined city. “Ah, listen to him…so noble, yet so pathetic. He says he’d rather die, but he forgets…death is not the end. Not for him, not for you, not for me.” The ring shone even brighter, burning in Camela’s vision. Her scar throbbed painfully, urging her on. She wobbled on her feet, holding her chest tight.

YOU WILL DIE. AND I'LL BE YOUR DEATH ." THE END

I only hope the ring she made for me will work, and I didn’t get Linden’s hopes up for nothing. “I told you I’ve done things I’m not proud of,” Sebastian ran his fingers up my mark, “but sometimes the good outweighs the actions it takes to get there. This was one of those things." Rian’s earthy scent was starting to wrap around me, grounding me in a calm way as he silently supported us through this conversation. “Not long after Jasper’s mate was killed, I commissioned a few of the best thieves to steal their rings. I made sure that all of us were gathered when the rings were taken, playing the part as if mine were taken as well, and forgoing the use of mine for a few years to be safe. They

Until death, chapter 28 Theme: Genesis and revelation, part 2. "In the beginning, I invented the nine rings of gloom and distributed them among the selfish men. Three were given to the dwarf, and five were given to different men who were seeking more sovereignty. Ryan begins his speech. He has now returned to his previous position, and my mom is sitting beside him. The moon's casting is reflected on them, and they look flawless. If not for the certainty that they are betrayers and bloody suckers, I would gladly accept them as my parents. My team has also joined us, all of them waiting eagerly for the history they have never heard before.

That wasn’t what I’m expecting him to say. “Fuck, what? Hell no. He died, remember?” I say, glancing at Layla. Now, without whatever Nadia was feeding me, the memory of Quade’s confession is crystal clear. He didn’t kill Tray that day, but he did die. We all saw him. “You talked to him before he died though…” I begin. “I did, and we buried the body, but I took the Sapphire from him. But it wasn’t real. Nikita managed to break it, and I got the pieces-”

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him

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.

I turned and saw Xavier walking toward me. He found my still body, the framed photo propped up beside me, and a note outlining what to do with my ashes. He was terrified, but no matter how hard he shook me, I did not respond. The next day, just as I had requested, they cremated me in a top-tier crematorium. I watched my body disappear into the flames. My wedding ring melted, glowing like stars scattering in the fire. During the cremation, I thought I heard crying from outside. Eventually, my ashes were placed into the environmentally friendly urn I had chosen.

“Dead, very. Same as the other guy. They removed the ring once they found him, she stabbed him straight through the heart. Erik is happy the other guy’s dead, apparently, he was a sicko, no surprises there.” George sighs, and leans back in the chair, “All the veil are either dead, or on their way to being dead, Eliza confirmed it. It’s over.” George nods, “Small comfort at the moment.” Nate nods, “Go, your girls will be wondering where you are. Don’t tell them yet, I need to see her first, I need to know she’ll be okay.” Nate nods,

"You built me up just to tear me down… for revenge?" Eliza's lips curved into a cruel smile. The last flicker of hope in his eyes shattered. He erupted in manic laughter. "Hahaha! Eliza, even if you have your revenge, what difference does it make? Gordon will never come back. He's dead! Oh, that's right. I forgot to tell you. Before he died, he longed to tell you the truth. But fate was cruel. One car crash stole him away. "And where were you then, Eliza? You were in my bed! Hahaha!"