You Already Dead Novels & Stories

The pain in my neck was gone. I realized I could fly. My body floated through the air as light as a cloud. Drifting upward, I looked down. Below the balcony, a boy in a blue winter coat hung from a strand of bunting. His body was swaying gently in the freezing wind. His face was a bruised purple, and his wide eyes were staring blankly into the distance. Why did he look exactly like me? That was when it hit me. I was dead.

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.

let's forget that who are you goddess:- wait don't ask so many questions. let me answer you first. yes, you are dead. tell me why you haven't lived your life properly. you are a boring person. this is the last level of heaven. I know it is beautiful. but you are here because according to our law. you get two options 1. spend your time here then be reborn again and this cycle will go on or 2. your dead friend tells me that she going to wait for you in the second world. she was trapped in the devil castle. if you protect her and reborn in that world. your memories will be washed away and you will only remember your goal to protect her. but she remembers everything

The huge door was old but yet we are sure that we can't afford to destroy how thick is it! "Sava..." Neri looked at me with her teary eyes. I gave her the same reaction as I. "We are too late." I mouthed in a defeat matter. --- "DEKU! WAKE UP! DEKU! DEKU!" "H-he's dead." I cried and slowly draw near Deku to give him my last hug! I was supposed to be doing this recently. Deku! "Hey, Deku... wake up! Deku!" I tried to wake him up and touch him on his face. Yes, I punched him but that doesn't mean that it will lead to his death! He wasn't bleeding at all!

“That was only going to kill him. Maybe parts of you, but only small parts. Tiny little parts that would have also rejoiced in the bloodshed. Sure, Sweet Marie would have died, but Bloodthirsty Marie would have been born. And it would have been something . . . desirable. Something you wanted. Like putting your jaws to a bleeding throat. But this? This will kill all of you. It will kill your soul.” “I don’t care about my soul. I want to know if it will work.” “Don’t do it. Please don’t do it.” If he carried storms in his eyes, she carried desolation in hers. “Don’t you understand that I’m already dead?” “Marie.” “What else can be taken from me? You tell me that. What else can they take?” Lyle

Then as I am about to lose the last restraint that I have left in me, my call gets answered on the other end; I don’t need a hello, not a single word, just a plain statement… “You are fucking dead. You might have won this round, but I am coming for you. Mark my words, you are fucking dead.”

I shouted with all my might. "I'm sorry, treasure, but I'm afraid that's impossible." some of the men told me. "What are you going to do? Please take everything ... I'll give you everything but let us go." I was dying of fear. I didn't know what was coming. They were laughing. Apparently it was funny for them that I was praying for our lives. "Treasure, your man owes us so much moee than just money and he will pay with his life," said one of the men.

"Haha, it turns out you are Zara. I'm good. How are you? And, where is my beloved niece?" "Me too. He's sleeping. He and Bryan had a fight." "Fight? How come?" "Well, you know how stubborn Bryan is, and now it's passed down to his son. Ahh, actually I'm dizzy facing both of them." "Hahaha, be patient. However, if you get tired of him, maybe you can switch to me." "No. Step over my corpse first." "Oh, hey bro. Finally, what you've been waiting for has come." "Are you contacting me because you miss Zara? After that you will brainwash her? Don't expect it."

I continued, "That day, I stood outside the funeral home and waited for you until it got dark. Gabriel came once, but after answering a call from Tiffany, he left. He said that the dead were already dead, and the living mattered more." Something crashed to the floor on the other end of the line. I smiled faintly. "You see? I remembered everything all along. I just wanted a family so badly that I pretended to forget." Hunter's voice was frighteningly hoarse. "Natalie… I'm sorry." I looked at my mother's photograph on the headstone. "Stop apologizing. Your apologies came too late." I ended the call, took out the SIM card, and snapped it in half. Then, I folded the veil neatly and placed it in

The only thing left in my body is my spirit, because I'm not dead yet. “3” “Dora!” Lazarus’s voice echoes in my head. “One has to die.” “Rig-ht…” I repeat weakly. “One - has - to - die…” “And that's not fucking me!”