Zodiac Signs After They Die Novels & Stories

She takes her time to ask in return, "What will happen if one of us dies first?" I take a deep sigh, is not a question I’m prepared for, "In most cases, the other one withers and follows their mate to the afterlife. For werewolves couples, if either one dies the other one is affected because the bond is severed and debilitates the heart. Strong wolves can survive and even find a second chance mate. What? Are you thinking of someone already? I look down to her grinning.

Elder Zarah said. My interests all piqued, I began to listen attentively. If there was a way, then maybe― "But it requires for either of the involved mates to die. You've also learned about this before. If a werewolf dies, his or her mate can also die out of loneliness. After all, mates are supposed to be forever side by side, just like the idea of a husband and wife in the human world. The Moon Goddess blesses each of us with our own mates. For betas and omegas, there is a huge possibility they will soon follow if their mate died first. For alphas, it is less possible to happen but alphas are known to be the most devoted lovers and will choose to live on carrying their mate's mark on them."

I looked down at her body, hoping she would react to it, but she didn’t. It is a tradition in our pack that if someone died among us, they would be carried to the sight of the moon goddess immediately after they were confirmed dead. After they have been taken there, we will leave them, and by the next day, they will have been gone to only the moon goddess knows where. It is more or less like a burial ground in our pack.

“We will burn her in a few hours. We should be ready soon.” Aria hasn’t attended a burning ritual, as no one else has died since she came. We burn our dead and then bury their urns in the cemetery. We don’t waste time burning them, as we believe that when the burning happens, the human soul follows its wolf counterpart to the moon, while the wolf is driven instantly upon death. It was uncertain if we were correct. That was a tale we’ve been told as kids. And we learned to believe it. ~~~ The ceremony was simple and heavy.

CHAPTER 18 SUPPORT WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! It was not a secret what happened after that. The famous howl of death is dubbed by most of the creatures as a sign of impending war or simply death. “Were you not afraid at all?” Zane wanted to smack herself on the face for her stupid question.

She had only meant to threaten Twinkle, not actually die. "Help me… I don't… want to die…" Her voice was hoarse, and after forcing those words out, she stopped breathing. Twinkle never looked at her, not once. Before the ambulance arrived, Amelie was already dead. Twinkle stared at me with empty eyes. "Emilia, can you really never forgive me?" I looked down at Amelie's corpse. "No. Everyone has to pay for their own mistakes," I replied. My voice was so calm that it even scared me.

Brooke. It's has been three days since the death of Alpha Maddox Blackwood of the Lunar Legacy pack. The air of the environment has never been the same since his death; it is thick and heavy, and the birds have stopped singing. The sun has refused to shine, while the moon has refused to come out from the face of the earth. The people of Lunar Legacy aren't left out, as everyone is in black attire, with ashes covering their bodies as a result of the death of their Alpha, a ritual in the Lunar Legacy pack.

Maybe my fate would’ve been worse — in the hands of the Sentinels, or another clan. — Guess that puts us at a standstill, then — I admit. He doesn’t look away, and that unwavering focus feels… dangerously thrilling. — Tell me something humans don’t know — I say, wanting to keep him talking. — I’ll tell you something about me in return. Samiel lifts an eyebrow, and for a moment I think he’ll refuse. But then he turns fully toward me, close enough that his heat seeps into my skin. — The zodiac signs — his deep, rough voice travels straight through me. — They’re real. Personalities shift with the stars. I don’t know why He made it that way. Maybe He got lazy creating unique souls.

Despite being brought along to execute the mission, he had no idea what the mission was exactly. “Haha.” The Chancellor laughed. “You didn’t know about this. This place is a significant world during the Primeval Age. All living beings on this planet died as a result of the battle in the Primeval Age. After living beings die, their souls disperse. However, all of those who died were powerful cultivators. They would not die completely but would leave some spirits behind.

Seiko’s gift will help guide each wolf spirit, in its own time, back to the goddess. One by one she’ll touch each departed brethren waiting for the signs of release of the wolf’s soul. From what I’ve seen, sometimes it takes seconds, others keen on staying part of this world take hours. It might sound like total bullshit, but at the time of release, the marks we all carry just above our hearts, the very same spot we also mark our mates, fade, with a final breath sneaking past their lips one last time. Though the contents exhaled in that breath aren’t visible, the disappearance of the mark is.