Novel & Cerita Novel Dead Famous

Life couldn’t have been better. Despite that, I couldn’t help but wonder what the rest of the Duttons were up to. I knew that as long as they didn’t find a body, they wouldn’t declare a death. This led to endless speculation in society about whether the two of us were truly dead. Rumors and gossip spread everywhere, but I remained unmoved. Every day, I soaked up the sun, watched handsome men by the sea, and lived a life of pure indulgence. After half a year, though, I started to get a little bored.

They couldn't have been more than fifteen years of age and were both intelligent looking. "We are the new fates, brothers Jackson and Nowell and you two are Rai, the Grim Reaper and Sebastian, a Death & Life soul cultivator, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance," Jackson stated and presented his open hand to us as he stepped closer. Rai shook it first and said we needed to clean up the mess. "We will deal with it, you both enjoy your newly engaged selves," Jackson grinned. We both thanked them profusely and stood back as they waved their hands over the corpses and the bodies and blood all vanished.

They think the young Mort who will dominate the Underground in the future is the "Perfect One" As a child, Mort has already contributed a lot to the clan, especially in ammo and weaponry. He has also won many battles against the Underground countless times. People considered him a threat and is feared by everyone. He became infamous in the Underground and nicknamed him 'DEATH'. Certain and Quick Death, he never lets his opponents speak before he kills them. He doesn't need to hear any of their pleas or last words. The important thing for him is they die in his hand and won't allow them to cheat death.

“He’s the captain of our college basketball team. How could he not be famous?” Felicity explained. Once again, Ayleen was left speechless upon hearing this fact about Sea that she had never known before. Oh, just finding out that Sea Finley was attending the same university as her had already been a huge surprise. And now she was learning yet another fact, Sea Finley had already been famous back then. So why hadn’t she known? Ugh, the more she thought about it, the more helpless Ayleen felt.

No longer just a man's shadow. I was just me. “Are you sure about the auction in Paris?” Julian asked. I was silent for a moment. Over the past year, my work had made waves in the underworld. They didn’t know that the designer ‘Lena’ was me. They just marveled at the themes of brokenness and rebirth in the designs. The story of the betrayed wife who rose from the ashes had become an underworld legend. “Let’s go,” I said finally. “It’s time.”

He had a blank look on his face. "Is this yours?" she asked. Damien looked at her, then back at the trophy. He sighed, "Yeah." He saw as Ashleigh's eyes widened. He walked up to her and took the trophy from her. He looked at it and sighed, "My real name is Damien Benjamin Frost Junior. It's the past I don't enjoy remembering." "How? You were famous!" "Fame is not everything. In fact, it's absolutely nothing," he stated simply. "Well... why didn't you at least tell me?"