Who Will Cry When You Die Novel Novels & Stories

"You'll say anything, won't you? "And on top of that, Scarlett was busy working. You're trying to pin this on her? "Are you even human?" Seth chimed in as well. "Exactly. We don't even know if this person actually died or not, and yet he's pulling this stunt to scare everyone."

“And you’re lucky you’re still alive.” Her sobbing started again, softer this time, more defeated. I leaned my head back against the wall, closing my eyes. Letta crying. Roc disappointed. Marco disgusted. The Riccis laughing upstairs. Sara with a hammer. And me? Alone. Forgotten. A king without a kingdom. A leader without followers. A man without a future. And for the first time…I wondered if this room, this cold, stripped‑down box, was where I was going to die. ***Letta

but it’s too late the weird thing about this is that you can see your body inside the coffin, then it is even weirder when you attend your own funeral I can see my friends crying, my former classmates, and finally, my ex over there crying because of my loss “John Carl why did you die suddenly? I will help you rank up on Mobile Legends, right!?”-David (crying) I’m stronger than you! “Poor you. I know stupid people like you die easily but it’s too early.” - Phil “Sorry !!! sorry John Carl !! I know you were hurt when I turned you down but I hope you let me apologize first!!- Dessa (crying)

) “What kind of ending is this? Shi* Damn it, why that character has to die. Arya deserves best yet author made her die. She did nothing though. Damn you author, why do you have to be so cruel?” My finger's worked fast I yelled while typing the same words as a comment. How can anybody be so cruel? I expected a happy ending to everyone, but this author is Ju- I don't have words. Why is she so keen about making me cry? But her writing is good though I have to admit it. It was the last bonus chapter of the Novel. I'm Kiara, a complete Novel Addict, who doesn't have any of the purchased book except tons of free books in their reading list. Yes, we do exist. Broke reader, right you could say tha

Fills them with a painful tightness. Ciara’s eyes filled with tears and when she blinked, the tears fell down her cheeks. “How did you—” Ciara couldn’t finish her sentence. She covered her mouth with both hands and began to fall to her knees beside Nova’s grave. Nova. Even though Ciara knew he had died to help her escape from the Blood Dawn base, she still couldn’t believe that he had left this world forever. And it was all because of her. “Nova…,” she called out, amid sobs that began to control her.

When my elder sister, Melanie Grant, is 15, I inadvertently cause the death of our parents. I want to eat cake, so Mom and Dad make a U-turn halfway. Tragically, a drunk driver behind the wheel of a heavy-duty truck takes their lives on the spot. I suffer a severe blow to the head, causing my mental capacity to regress to that of a seven-year-old. Alone, Melanie buries Mom and Dad. When the orphanage offers to take me in, she holds back her tears and shakes her head. "My little brother needs me." Everyone believes she simply cannot bear to lose all her family members at once, but they assume that sooner or later, she'll remember what I've done and send me to the orphanage. Over the nex

His breathing was rapid and his veins bulged as if he wanted to crush the phone. At the same time, the person in the seat in front of him exclaimed, "Mr. Jennings, Astrid died four years ago!" I did not hear the rest as Death had arrived. "The time has come, Astrid. Are you ready for your soul to be annihilated?" I gently stroked Nicholas's cheek and nodded slightly. "Yeah, let's begin."

A sharp pain stabbed through my chest, so intense that even my soul trembled. All these years had passed, and Mom still couldn't forgive me. I was the one who killed Dad. I deserved to die a thousand times over. Years ago, my aunt and uncle died in an accident, leaving my cousin Freya an orphan. Dad felt sorry for her. She was alone in the world, so he took her in. But Freya and I never got along. We were always arguing over the smallest thing. Three years ago, on a rainy night, we had a huge fight. Furious, Freya ran out of the house.

In this family, no matter how hard I worked, I was always the loser. "Here, Jasmine, have some cake too. Emma left a small piece." My throat tightened. I could only nod weakly. Maybe if I gave them everything, they would finally talk to me with a smile. I held back my tears. I wondered… When they found out I was dead, when they learned what Emma had done, would they still be smiling? Would they feel even the slightest bit of regret? I discharged myself and went home. David White, my husband, and our daughter, Betty White, were making handmade chocolates, and an apple pie was baking in the oven.

"You said 'past life'? Are you reborn too?" "Yes. I've been reborn." Mikhail turned to face me, his eyes unwavering. "In the past life, Sophia killed herself not long after our marriage. The world believed I had abused her. But the truth is, she found my room filled with your photos and ended her life out of shame and rage. "I've loved you across two lifetimes, Emma. This time, I won't let the chance slip away." Outside the window, snow fell in soft sheets, blanketing Droskav in a white blanket.