What A Hell Of A Way Die Novels & Stories

My stomach started aching seriously like was something knitting my organs. I soon lost my voice to screaming, no one would hear me. I kept feeling like I would throw up, but the only that was coming out of my mouth was blood. When I saw the blood. I erupted with a loud sarcastic laughter. Even though my entire being was already taken over by panic, I was glad that I could finally rest. I would lay myself to rest. I am dying. I won't suffer anyone. I would be with my parents. Finally, I would be free from all these cruelty. But I wanted to fight for survival at least. I didn't want to give up so soon.

She grins, “Play?” I chuckle, “Oh, this will be fun!” I walk up to her and snap my fingers. Our clothing vanishes from our bodies. “Wow,” she gasps. “You can do it too, my love.” “Really?” “Oh, yes and so much more,” I said as I grabbed her and she wrapped her legs around me. I walk over the water. She mumbles, no doubt bracing herself for the chill of the water that won't come. She tries to shift herself in my arms, “Patience.” I get far enough out that I know it will cover most of our bodies once I sink into the water. I let us slowly sink down into the water. She wrinkles her nose. I know she thought it would be cold but it's not. In Hell, everything is how my family wills it to be. After

Lena said, hitting another nail right into Sabrina's chest, yet again. "You believe that you are so smart right? This time around I am going to waste this worthless life if yours. Maybe then, this tongue of yours might learn to be tamed, sorry I forgot, you are actually going to die, so this tongue of yours won't be tamed, instead it will rest forever in hell." "I do not mind dying because I know that I will be at a better place. The hell is for you and your lost soul, it has been specially designed for you, so you better stop thinking that anyone other than yourself belongs there."

When he got to where I was, he held out the tool for me to see clearly "Please." I continued struggling against the bindings desperately. When he reached out to grab my arm, I suddenly froze, closing my eyes and turning my face away. "You Thompsons have heartlessly killed so many of our kind. You killed even those who never killed a human for centuries. You've tortured us and hunted us like Prey." Venom dripped from his voice. The darkness in his eyes intensified as he trailed the knife over my skin teasingly. I couldn't stop trembling in utter terror.

My stomach dropped. “ Jagger” I whispered shakingly He leaned forward slowly, elbows resting on his knees. “ You know” he said softly, unlike him “ most people start screaming by now” a sadistic look in his eyes. Then and there I realized how fucked I was.

Over my dead fucking body. **************************************************

You know the saying, ‘People actually know when they die? That's why sometimes, before death, some people reach out to their loved ones to say goodbye; it was because they already knew, they could smell death knocking on their door, waiting for them to dig their own grave. Actually, I could already see the end, I could smell it, hear it and feel it. Just… let me save one person before I die, someone, I love more than life itself. When I said I would follow him to hell, I meant that. I will commit murder for you, and meet you in hell, baby, and if you're not in hell, I'll kill the devil, flee hell and meet you in heaven.

he replied me before letting go off my hair " Fine I'll tell you if you want to really know" he said now folding his belt, before bending down to whisper in my ear while grabbing my hair " Your crime is existing... You should never have been born, you should have died the moment you were born, that is crime, so the only way to remedy it is to die .... Die.... Die....Die..." He kept whispering Die while choking me, his hands strangling me and cutting off the air in my throat ,.I pleaded with him to let go... but he continued now yelling the word

It was a man’s, “There is always a way to push everyone out of the way.” “How?” The elder chuckled dryly, “There are a hundred ways to die.”

Maybe today I will die and be free of this torture. '𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 '