Your Turn To Die Sou Novels & Stories

I watched my brothers, their tears unending, their sobs a constant echo in the empty house. Memories of my previous life haunted me. They had been so eager to play in the pouring rain, only to be claimed by a tragic accident. My parents had tricked me into signing an organ donor consent form back then. I was too young and naive to question their motives. When I died, my heart saved the older twin, and my corneas gave sight to the younger. As they played, innocent and unaware, I could not help but wonder if fate would cruelly repeat itself.

He suddenly remembered something so he added, “That’s not for certain, of course. There’s another way for you to meet The Saintess, and that’s for you to drop dead. Your corpse has a higher chance of seeing her hah-hah.” Zayn’s gaze turned sombre as he clenched his fists tightly. He had extracted quite a deal of information from this man’s statement already, and he felt even more revolted by this so-called Sicut In Caelo organization. In fact, you could say that he even loathed it! “Is that so? I don’t think so. Perhaps, there is another way and that is for me to beat you to death then meet her with your severed head in my hand.” Zayn began chuckling as well.

I paused before continuing, "You acted the same way in our past life. You had me wrapped around your finger with your honeyed words, even though you were telling everyone else that you were going to protect Riley. You swindled me out of all my resources and locked me in a warehouse to await death." Panic flickered in Frank's eyes as he seemed to recall a vague memory. However, the system didn't give him the time that he needed to sift through his hazy memories. His body disappeared in the next second. "Frank Gideon has died. His teleportation skill can be claimed." Riley and I didn't move an inch. After all, Frank's skill was utterly useless to us. … On the seventh day, the system deployed a

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m

Linda thrashed like a madwoman, her arms flailing as if powered by engines, but she couldn’t break free from my grip. Her face was forced into the filthy water, and her muffled voice bubbled up, “Sierra Wood, let me go… gurgle… ugh—” I threw my head back and laughed. “Since your mouth is so filthy, make sure to wash it clean before you go telling tales!” Whether this was some chance to rewrite the past or just a hallucination after death, I didn’t care anymore. I let go of my sanity completely. … In my previous life, I died on what should have been the most glorious day of my life.

I know that he will run at the back door just to run away from me, to save his life, but I will not allow that, because there’s a debt that he needs to pay, and the payment is his LIFE. I went back inside the house and went upstairs to my room. I took Kera out and told her that there will be a big game that will happen later, and she needs to watch because she will be my only audience aside from my mom and dad inside my heart necklace. She said “Yes” to it and I know she is also excited like me. I put her at the top of the cabinet, for her to watch clearly and I wrote “MORTEM” on a piece of paper with my blood and let her hold it. After a few hours of waiting. I heard Mang Berto’s pickup tru