Novel & Cerita Why Can't Kenny Die

The question ripples through our vast, formless consciousness like a stone dropped into a black lake. Usually, to look upon a mortal is to begin the process of unmaking them, we find the cracks in their hearts; the grief for a dead father, the fear of an unknown future and we wedge ourselves inside until they burst but Kenny is not a structure, he is not a vessel that can be filled or a wall that can be breached, he is simply there. “He is not resisting,” we observe, our collective voice a low vibration that shakes the roots of the world. “how can there be no resistance?”

Her smile and her happiness will be forever gone if he died. If he died today, it would be her fault. It would always be her fault. She would be the reason the gang got another leader who they didn’t know at all. Lexy and Brett. She wonders if they would still be together after that happens. Tears started forming up in her eyes. This is why she doesn’t want to have any feelings towards Keith. The pain will be unbearable. A small, lone tear glided down her cheek. “The number is untraceable. Damn it! There must be some way to find out whose number is this.” Kenzie’s finger glided around the tracking equipment.

Kenny grabbed his arm and pushed him back to his bed forcefully. "You are a patient, you shall stay here quietly until the day you die," Kenny spat out. He was mentioning it rather cruelly but he meant nothing but good intention. "Why would you care whether I live or die, you are the one who disowned me long years ago so why now?" dad asked sadly. "Lily forced me to care; I am willing to listen to her," "Dad, you should rest now, you can't be moving around, please listen to us," I said and as dad opened his mouth to speak, Shawn interrupted him.

"If you came even a minute later, I'd be dead! That bastard nearly beat me to death!" Kenny pointed a shaking finger at Andrew and screamed at Elon, "You have to kill him! For Sherilyn! For your unborn child! For Michael, who died because of him—kill him!" Elon's icy gaze swept across the Rhodes family's grand hall.

But now, Is it wrong if I say I badly want to punch Mia right now? "Don't you ever say that! She's my mom! Can't you see she's even smiling!" Mia exclaims as she smiles at what she calls 'mom'. I think all of my hair stood up at the sight of this. Mia has seriously gotten out of her mind. So this is why, I hadn't see her mom all this time. She's dead. "Look mom, Ken's here and he'll spend the rest of his life with me. We're now a one big happy family, we'll get out of this place, get a house---

Then, Damon was taken away by the police. They had discovered that he’d coerced the doctor into removing my only kidney, causing my death. He and the doctor, now in custody, were to be held accountable. Damon did not use the Blythes’ power to escape punishment. Instead, he confessed readily and accepted his sentence. “I’ll atone for Ava in prison,” he said. “This is the punishment I deserve!” Not long after, Matt developed uremia. He lived in agony, tormented by illness and haunted by memories of me.

There’s a fine line between arrogance and confidence and I still haven’t pinpointed which he is though… When he’s suddenly in my immediate space my brain shorts, and when he pulls me into him and kisses me, I forget everything. Our lips move, then our tongues. We both moan and I quickly realize the front door is wide open. I pull away and quietly close it. “Kenny and Jessa Lockhart. Kenny is on the road crew for the territory, he’s a couple years older than me. He sometimes picks up shifts at the factory. Jessa is a nail tech at the salon next to the garage,” he says, as his eyes fall over some of their family photos.

Nivea's POV: Looking into his eyes all I could see was adoration and love. I sighed thinking about it. In a few days we will be mated and there will be nothing that can come between us. We walked downstairs and turned on a TV show, The Walking Dead. We were on Season 2 Episode 5 when Keenan got a mindlink and his face immediately changed from content to upset. "Whats wrong?" I asked. "It's my dad. He's requesting us in his office with him and my mother as soon as possible. I think something is wrong. " He stated with a grim tone.

"Didn't you claim that all she had were scrapes on her leg? Didn't you say she could still live normally even if her leg was broken?" With bloodshot eyes, Kenneth raised the golf club high and swung it forcefully at Gigi's right knee, showing her absolutely no mercy. There was a loud crack of her bone snapping, followed by her blood-curdling scream that echoed throughout the villa. "This was for Estelle," Kenneth declared. He tossed the golf club aside and added in a frosty voice, "Get out of my house." Gigi threw her arms around his legs, pleading, "Don't leave me behind. I can't survive without you! Didn't you say that Estelle was my substitute? I'm back now, aren't I? Let her leave, and w

"Mr. Shaw passed away six months ago. How could he donate his kidney? And even if he were still alive, matches between family members aren't 100% successful." "You're lying! Jason isn't dead! He faked his death to avoid donating a kidney. His sister's death is fake too! You're all in on this act to fool me!" Serena yelled, slamming the records onto the desk. The doctor's face hardened. "Ma'am, please show some respect for the deceased! "Ms. Shaw's remains were handled by one of her brother's friends. The cremation certificate is on file at the funeral home. If you don't believe me, you can check."