Yuri Dead Novels & Stories

Then she walked up to me, viciously grinding her foot into my wound, using my blood as ink to press down her handprint. After finishing all this, she revealed a cruel smile. "Let him go," she ordered the security guards before saying to me, "John, you know? Your look of despair was just like your mother's before she died. On the day I went to court to declare you dead, I deliberately delivered the good news to your mother. Who would have thought that she'd be so frail? She passed away due to a heart attack." Nora did not have an ounce of pity on her face, only provocation.

I whisper. Kieran doesn’t move. “I will not.” “You have to.” My voice trembles now. “I’m not going to be the reason the system you built turns you into something that can’t feel.” “Nora.” “If you keep choosing me,” I say quietly, “eventually the Weave will stop you.” Kieran steps closer. “I am Death,” he says softly. “No one dies unless I allow it.” His gaze never leaves mine. “And I will not allow your life to end.”

Vivian died alone in her home, her body not discovered until it had already begun to rot. Only then did a question arise within me. After the deaths of my parents and Vivian, I never saw their souls. So why did I remain? The system finally appeared and answered my doubt. It said it had seen how painful my life had been, and how tragic my death was. So it used its power to keep my soul intact, allowing me to witness their downfall with my own eyes. Now that they were all gone… it was time for me to let go and be reborn.

The kick felt like a blade stabbing into me and twisting in my stomach, especially since I had just had a stomach lavage. A foul taste surged up my throat from my gut. I spat out a mouthful of blood before falling to my knees in front of Gloria and Joanne. "Ms. Yates, Dr. Kerry, please leave me alone. Just let me die." Bewilderment crossed their faces at my words. Gloria frowned. "Is this a new tactic? Are you forcing us to pay attention to you by begging to die?"

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

He returned his gaze at the monitors and touched his earpiece connected to their phones which are in call as of the moment. "Yuri, 8 o'clock from from your standing point," he informed, still watching the footage where he saw Yuri simply looked behind, at her left side, catching a sight of an armed personnel. They were in one of the hallways at the backstage. Yuri walked towards the wall on her left and slowly, she disappeared from Black's sight after touching the wall. It wasn't long when the armed personnel fell unconscious in the ground. Yuri showed herself and carried the body, walking inside a room. When she walked out of the room, she was alone. She roamed her eyes around. Black isn't

he nodded curtly. ** ** ** ** Yuri’s pov: I was back to that fateful day I had put origami in my daughter’s casket before the incinerator did its thing, before all that was left of her were the ashes I'd die holding. The sorrow was back, strong, undeniable, and vengeful. The need to cry, to reach out to someone, anyone, for help was otherworldly… but there was no one to rely on. Surely not Aurora who had been the cause of most of my misery. And definitely not Leo who had led his own daughter to the operating table.