Too Stupid To Die Novels & Stories

How dare these lowly humans think they can laugh over the dying body of my other half! More men come over to see what the laughter is about, spilling out of the quickly put together tepees scattered around the camp. ‘Don’t. Do. Anything. Stupp-’ Andrew tries to say in my mind, each word a struggle before they completely die out at the end. It is too late for that, my love. Stupid is my middle name and these men are about to come face to face with their worst nightmare.

"Congratulations, Lucian. You have completed the mission. I will soon depart. Before I go, I have a few gifts for you." One video after another played before my eyes. After I died in that world, Mavis sold off all her assets in a desperate attempt to bring me back to life. In the end, she was left with nothing. Even after losing everything, she failed to wake me. Because of my departure, everything I had given her was stripped away. Mavis soon got into another car accident. But this time, there was no one to shield her. She could only endure the agony of ruptured organs on her own.

“W- wouldn't it be fun to die together?” It was very foolish… trying to reason with a psychopath who lacks empathy.

"Julie, you're at school, not at your home. Em is not your servant." Emily looked at me through tears. She said miserably, "It's all my fault. Guys, don't blame it on Julie." Turning to the people who had defended Emily, I announced coldly, "Anyone should know that it is against the competition rules to consume caffeinated drinks. Emily, are you unaware of that, or are you doing this on purpose?" She immediately teared up, looking pitiful. "Sorry, Julie. I can't do anything right because I'm slow. I can't even buy a proper drink for you."

I answered. "I thought about that," he said. "It was either I was going to starve to death or die of food poisoning. I chose instead to die with honour and starve myself to death. If a kid dies because his parents don't feed him for a week, that's a headline. But if I died because I couldn't make an egg, that would be stupid. I'm pretty sure my mom would have had someone write on my tombstone. He died for being stupid." He went on.

Collins' POV It always felt stupid. To die for someone you loved, it always felt stupid to me. Even when Sam Smith released a song called “ somebody to die for”, I felt he was stupid enough to want to die for someone. Why would you want to die for anybody in the name of love?

Butt said proudly while calming him down. 'Sigh... I don't even know how to spend this all! Maybe we can have some fun so that shit God would praise me more?' He thought. Status: Super Happy "I WANT TO DIE!!!" He yelled. "...." "Huhu... I don't want to die now!" He yelled again! "..." Butt doesn't even understand him now! 'Is this a total freak? or something more than that?' His mind is telling him that this freak is more than that! Something like more lunatic or even super lunatic?

She had escaped from the crypt. "He's not dead! He's not dead!" Daphne threw herself onto the coffin, pounding on the lid like a woman possessed, her voice so shredded it was barely human. "Stellan isn't dead! He's not dead! He's not dead! You can't bury him! He's really not dead!" The chapel erupted. Everyone stared at Daphne in shock, then at the coffin, then at each other.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

Kian pried her mouth open and poured a vial of wolfsbane-infused water down her throat. Then he handed one to their father, their mother, and finally, to himself. Afterward, he grabbed the canister of gasoline by the door and spilled it across the room as Leila began to scream. Kian pressed the lighter, and flames ignited instantly. “You’re insane! All of you! Let me out! I don’t want to die!” Kian sat quietly, letting the fire consume his body. He stared at her struggling form and asked calmly, “The four of us together, forever. Isn’t this what you always wanted?”