Yuri Dead Novels & Stories

He did not need to say anything, you all made it easy, so I decided to use him to lure you all here, making you all believe you have the surprise element," He said, laughing. "I doubt that, Yuri; look at the dead men on the floor," Sylvester said, sounding calm, and Yuri laughed. "You think I would waste my bloodline like this?" he asked and went to one of the corpses on the floor. There was a dart stuck to his neck. His eyes were blue, and I knew what had happened before Yuri spoke.

But now that we're back to base, it's best to forget everything that has happened and move on. “Earth to June.” Yuri snaps his finger right in front of me and I blink. “What made you zone out like that? Did you hit your head?” I playfully smacked him. “Maybe you did.” “Nahhh…I'm good as the devil.” He smiles, but there isn't that carefree energy behind it. If someone like Yuri is this affected by this, then there isn't much hope for us. “I'm sorry about Rulan and the others.”

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN Officer Will took the call with sorrow. Grim Marie had taken her own life. She was found in the bath with expensive-smelling bubbles and a candle. She had used a razor. He wished this hadn’t surprised him. His heart felt heavy, but he tried to convince himself that at least she was at peace now, enfolded in the arms of her mother and her daughter. A third little urn lined up on the shelf, perhaps. At least the pain and misery of her hunt for The Wolf was over.

“But I'm grateful. Elena was an important part of my life, and I will always respect the memories we shared.” Vivian's expression slowly softened. She understood what he was doing. One of the guests who knew me looked at Vivian. “I remember when Elena use to come for shopping. What actually happened to her?” The room became quiet again. Adrian's hand tightened slightly around Vivian's shoulder. “She died,” he answered. The words struck me harder than I expected. Not because I didn't know he believed I was dead. But because he said it so easily. “She died in an accident,” he continued. “It was a painful period for me. I eventually had to move forward.”

“I love you so much, Mom and Dad.” Adrastos took the microphone. “Good night, viewers! This is the end of the day because Derrick has passed away!” “If you want to watch someone die in front of your eyes again, then come back here tomorrow because we’ll have a new victim to kill!”

Inside the room, a jumble of bare bodies was a shocking sight. Yara screamed, "Who are you people?! I'm going to charge you with rape!" Aria quickly grabbed a blanket to cover Yara and shot the men a fierce look. "Get out, now!" The men scattered, and Brandon turned to me, his eyes red with fury. "Why is Yara here?" I was shaking like a leaf. "I felt so alone here, so I asked Yara to come over. She wanted the master bedroom, so I gave it up for her.

I don’t know why, but something is rotten in my gut and it’s never wrong. We storm through the building, Roddy’s being the last room at the end of the long ass hallway. The door is locked and Grouch sticks his ear to it, then backs up and kicks it open. The immediate stench of death I know all too well hits my nose and I can’t believe nobody has noticed it. It’s at least fifteen doors from mine. Missile and Grouch storm in, but I can already see the lifeless body of Ryan “Roddy” Grimes on the bed. I step in the room and see a needle sticking right out of his fucking arm. His skin is already discolored, he’s been dead a couple days. And nobody even realized it. Some brotherhood we are.

I instinctively curled up, trembling as blood poured from my lips. In the moments before total unconsciousness claimed me, I perceived the skepticism in Carl's eyes dissolve, twisting into outright terror. I then heard his voice echo toward me, growing clearer. "You're not allowed to die without my permission, Aria! You'll stay alive to atone for your sins!" I doubted I would ever have the chance to complete the requested atonement, as I was certain my life would end in just two more days.

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

She pursed her lips. Lucas shoved the box into her hands nonetheless. "You're still as stubborn as ever. I'm here to ask you about your mom's third death anniversary. If you have any plans in mind, let me know in advance so I can help you with it." Ariel paused briefly. She did not expect Lucas would remember about that. Elena passed away a year before Ariel got married. It would soon be her third death anniversary. Jayson probably was not even aware of this. "Alright, I'll see you at the convention hall in a bit." Lucas looked at his phone and stroked her hair as he always did. Then, he turned around and left.