Unmortricken Review Novels & Stories

There's been no humanity left in my older brother for almost three years now. Elio loses his balance, and I rush forward to pick him up. He reeks of alcohol and tobacco. My older brother starts laughing darkly and snaps his fingers to the side. Before we know it, a housekeeper comes out of nowhere and hands my brother a cane. The cane is a perfect reflection of him. Black steel with no decoration whatsoever. Cold, icy, and empty on the inside. My eyes remain on the pommel, eliciting yet another laugh from Elio. So I finally look up at him, and his glassy eyes continue to stare back at me.

Molly added. "Yeah, Team Queens is dead. That bitch, Rebecca, has been avoiding us and teaming up with other girls to make fun of our fall. I always feel nauseous whenever I think about that night and everything... That video hasn't been taken down and Justin is nowhere to be found after that night. I suspect he's done that on purpose, I hate ever advising Sophy to give him a chance" Vicky muttered.

Olivia said, now positioning herself to be half sitting. The blue-eyed woman gently touched the tomb. The tomb still feels brand new after a week ago it was dismantled and investigated by the police. So far, the tomb is not filled by anyone. David Gray tricked everyone with a fake tomb because in fact the guy put Samuel and Megan Nelson somewhere else. That is a place that is currently a project of Gold Corp.

Like it just happened yesterday. They made me who I am now, and I don’t have any regret for killing Kevin, Alex, and Gin and there are two more. It’s Alvin Ross who is now Ervin Ross and no matter how he hides, who he is...is who he is. Yeah right! I remember that quotation from Mother Conqueror. It says…

Did they look outside? Anna pushed the trowel down hard, digging past the loose surface soil, expecting to hit a root or a rock. Instead, her trowel made a dull, metallic clunk. She froze, every muscle in her body instantly tense. Working quickly, heart pounding against her ribs, Anna scraped away the dirt with her hands. A few inches down, she uncovered a rectangular object: a waterproof, tightly sealed metal box. It was a small, heavy safe, roughly the size of a large shoebox.

He stood by the water tank and looked at a part of my body with disgust. A perimeter was set and the putrefied arm attracted the attention of everyone present. Jack's name could be seen on the arm. I secretly tattooed his name on my arm when I had a crush on him when we were little. That... was my arm. My heart skipped a beat and I became nervous as well. Would he recognize that the arm belonged to me? Would he realize that I had been murdered? But when I went to his side, I realized how wrong I had been.

the nurse responded “Fair enough. Considering the circumstances surrounding her admission, she's at risk for post-traumatic amnesia. Let's get her prepped for an MRI.” The doctor and the nurse talked as if i was not present in the room. Their words and figures kept fading in and out and I closed my eyes and breathed out heavily ************************** Leon POV I was working endlessly on my desk. I was so immersed in my work that i didn't hear the knock on my door . "Boss" my secretary called from outside my office but i ignored him

The large underground room was designed to resemble a high-end meeting room, but different in the fact that it was underground and the transactions that took place there were far from clean. A tall man dressed in black with a vicious scar on his face approached, carrying a gun. "This is the kind that I usually provide to you, but I've improved it for better destructive power," The scar-faced man lightly pushed the gun towards Jethro. Jethro glanced at the gun, which looked no different from the previous ones. "The appearance may not be different, but it has better features. This batch will still be at the same price. If you're satisfied, I can increase it by 5%," Harvey said with a laugh.

But he said, "Mortal bodies are too fragile. It might look like a flesh wound, but what if it's been tainted by miasma? What if the bone is fractured?" He insisted on using his divine power to examine my body and had the best healers treat me. And now, I looked down at the pool of blood beneath me and suddenly laughed, a desolate, miserable laugh. I walked, step by step, to the Spring of Healing at the edge of the divine realm. The nymph guarding the spring saw how serious my injuries were and quickly cleaned and bandaged the wound with the spring's water. By the time she finished, I had lost so much blood that my vision was turning black, and I could barely stand.

He made sure to put them asleep, and guarded the door, not allowing anyone to pass through. The pack doctor quickly attended Swift trying to wash out his stomach. But Swift wasn’t responding. And at this time even Alpha was helpless because he could heal any wound but couldn’t attend to poison. Trist made sure that the Maid was arrested before she could even blink and was put in the dungeons hidden in the basement. Tied. And unconscious. "What’s the condition of Luna"? Blaze almost roared as the Doctor came out of the emergency room. He had his head hung. "We are not able to do anything Alpha. He isn’t responding to any treatment. His body is working fine. And that’s what’s surprising me. Th