Worth Dying For Novel Novels & Stories

That girl always just got him unnecessary trouble. But now even Natalie was out of the way. She died in the very same place and in the very same way. The story ended there. Roman ended the story there. He won and they lost.

Maybe I could swallow my pride enough to ask Jesse to lend extra protection for their pack in the meantime. I couldn’t think about all the potential outcomes of my actions anymore. Opening my eyes, I found myself still enveloped in darkness, trapped in nothingness. Was this what death felt like? Goddess, am I dead? I knew rejecting them would be painful, but I was prepared for my own suffering. It was something I had grown accustomed to, expected even. I never believed it would actually kill me.

Before my demise, I had been telling Randy that I would sue Quentin Bennett for bigamy! I never expected to end up in this novel. What was this? Was I here to sue Quentin Bennett for bigamy? I felt like crying. I had just been venting! If I genuinely sued someone for bigamy, I didn't know if divine retribution awaited me. After all, according to the plot, the male lead have an extraordinary background. According to the novel, "Zephyrine Everlynn's" parents died in a laboratory explosion. Later, she was taken in by Quentin Bennett's parents, becoming the first person to cohabit with Quentin Bennett...

I thought what happened was real, I thought I was dead, I thought. I cried in Joseph's chest. "Honey, don't worry. No one will hurt you anymore, no one will hurt you anymore because Aunt Beth is gone." I stopped crying and faced Joseph again. "Huh? What's gone?" "He's gone, he tried to enter Tito Joel's house. He didn't know there was a guard at Tito's house, he thought we were the only ones with a guard so he had the courage to enter Tito's house. There was a shootout there and he was killed Aunt Beth of the police. She's loved no more, no villain in our lives."

It would be too difficult to reach her either ways. “I would have burnt this building to the ground but I want Jenna to pay for this.” He clenched his fists and threw his bag behind him, strapping it tightly. He took one last look at the detestable woman then marched out of the building. Leaving her to her unredeemable fate. Even after killing her own sister, she didn’t get the perfect life she had wanted. It was a sorry end for her. Author’s note: The book is coming to an end. What do you think about the current situation? Are they things you think are justifiable or are they things you wished didn’t happen?

“The black words in the air all said the same thing. But I don’t believe them in the slightest. I’m Silas’ childhood sweetheart. He picked me to be his wife. How could he like you?! As long as you’re gone, Silas will only be mine!” She lowered her head and looked hideous. Suddenly, she laughed eeriely. The plane ran into more severe turbulence. Everyone panicked. I finally realized that she wanted everyone to die with me just to get me killed. “Goodbye for good, Jane.” Clara sneered and put on the only parachute before she jumped off the plane. In the next second, a looming sense of weightlessness came. My body kept falling in the midst of chaotic screams. Half a month passed by. The Jordan

I have what we went into the pocket dimension for. But right now, I don't care because I no longer have the one thing that I want the most. I don't have Alec. Memories flash in front of me. Seeing him for the first time. Our kiss on the bluff. Him looking into my eyes as he reached for the coin. The tears burn my cheeks, and I feel at my chest for the necklace he gave me. He's too good of a person. No. Was too good of a person. Because he's dead now, isn't he? Isn't that what the ultimate sacrifice is?

My bad habit was curling my toes when I was anxious. Why? I didn't move again. I stayed still. Maybe they would go away. I was done. There was no way now. "She looks dead though." It was another soldier. "Who could survive after falling from that height?" I wanted to give a thumbs up to that soldier. "What if it's an undead?" The first soldier asked with a trembling voice. "The undead city isn't far from here." Undead city? There was no such mention in the novel. Then again, the novel focussed too much on the female lead's love life.

Soon enough, the world would see exactly what kind of people they were. Wyatt was just about to slip away when the doctor finally rushed in. After performing a quick check on my body, he looked up at Celia and sighed heavily. "I'm so sorry, Ms. Ashford. Mr. Elliot has indeed passed away." Celia's arms tightened around me. The last trace of hope vanished from her eyes. "Why?" she whispered. "I calculated everything perfectly. The dose, the oxygen tank... I even left water and food in that casket. How could he possibly die?"

She was so pretty and beautiful in her beautiful Arabian robes. I was more than shocked rather than being amazed. Soon, I started to feel hot. The floor of the elevator was being hot and it was warming the whole elevator. I could smell the pungent smell of the wires being burnt. I whipped with my nose. Shit !!! The elevator was burning down there and it was falling to the basement with the full speed like the hell... No one ... Literally, no one could save me. I had to die !!! Why was it always that I have the fate to die?