To Die For Real Story Novels & Stories

she started to explain. "You remember doctors told everyone that I've died, they were right. But when you gave me CPR, you tried to tell everyone that I moved but no one believed you, you were right I started to breathe again that moment but my grandfather tell doctors to lie to you all about my fake death."

"You'll be the death of us." I straddled him with a slow, deliberate motion, feeling his body harden beneath me. "Then die for me," I whispered, curling my fingers behind his neck and guiding his mouth to my chest. "Happily." I'd never say it out loud, but the truth is, I'd die for them too. I'd burn for them. I'd surrender everything. But they don't need to know that power they hold over me—not yet.

“And the audio?” “If it's possible, I want both.” Sophia was quiet again. “Mia, are you sure you're ready for this?” I looked at the wall in front of me. “I didn't come back here to hesitate.” “Then I'll make the call.” “Make sure nobody knows who they're working for.” “They won't.” I ended the call and put the phone away.

“Wow! Mr. Duke Dalton has climbed to the forefront of the comment section! He prefers the method of killing known as Upright jerker, and the rewards are a whopping $ 500,000!” My eyes almost opened in surprise at what I heard. In this situation, I feel like I’ve suddenly become a millionaire! “Wait, a few minutes if you want to see Derrick’s death because we’ll come back later to condemn him to death!” Adrastos shouted into the mic before they shut the Live off. I swallowed hard. They are going to kill me right now.

"You jinx! Your ex is dead, and now you're seducing the man who saved your life? Weren't you so in love with the dead guy that you were willing to die with him? What are you still waiting for?" I frowned. Just because I had a tragic past, did it mean I wasn't worthy of love? Why did everyone seem determined to push me to the brink, as if my death was the only way to prove my loyalty? I typed back, deliberately enunciating each word in my mind, "I am just as human as you. I deserve to be loved just as much as you do. You are acting like a hysterical clown right now; maybe you should get your brain checked out."

Brandon had not expected me to catch him. Off-balance, he stumbled back even further than I had, his foot slipping dangerously close to the cliff's edge. Clutching my hand, tears streamed down his face as he pleaded, "Darling, don't let go! I beg you, I don't want to die!" I could not help but laugh at his pitiful state. "Fess up. Were you trying to kill me?" Brandon would not confess, shaking his head frantically. "No, my love! You have my word, I had no intention of killing you. It was all a joke!"

After five years of marriage, I found out my husband was in love with my best friend, the same one who stole my fiance. Betrayed by both of them, I decided to fake my death and disappear. There were two days left. After I sent the email, Lloyd Becker walked into the study. Just as I closed the email about my fake death plan, he gently hugged me from behind and casually looked at my screen. “Sending work emails?” “Yeah, just checking some work plans.” I tried to sound natural and smiled at him.

It was my death certificate. Mom picked up a pen but didn't sign. Instead, she threw it heavily to the ground and tore the document apart until it was in pieces. She said, "I'm not signing it. Flora isn't dead! Why should I sign a death certificate for someone who's still alive?" Then, Mom yanked Cindy up from the floor. "Come home with me. Flora pulled this stunt when she was younger. She jumped into the river and made everyone think she was dead. And what happened? Didn't someone send her back the very next day?"

If he were to be gone, his family would be done for as well. “I cannot die!” Daniel pondered about it. How could he preserve his life without depending on the Vedastus brothers? He consulted other doctors all this while but none of them had a way to cure him. Was there anyone who could? It was at this moment that a name came across his mind — Thomas Mayo! He recalled that Thomas was an excellent doctor. Even Vincent, who was said to be incurable by every doctor he went to, was cured by Thomas. Thomas used a technique named ‘Fake Death’ to prolong Vincent’s lifespan.

Even if I tried for the rest of my life, I still will not be able to get myself free from his grip. All of a sudden, Alder started dragging me to the right corner of the dark room we were currently in. I wanted to scream, but my voice was struck in my throat. My mind was fixed on only two words ' She died '. Well. I should have asked Alder if they were going to transfer the money to my family if I died. It was all about money to begin with. If they transferred all the money to my family, then it would be okay to die early. I was not sure if my death was going to be an easy one though.