We Never Die Novels & Stories

Something that is not going anywhere at all, just sitting with the fact it has been trying to outrun. "I thought if I had your Life domain," she says. "If I could take enough of it. Not all of it. Just enough to try—" She opens her eyes. "I knew it probably would not work. The thread being at its end is different from injury. I know that. But I thought if I could try—" "You wanted to try," I say. "Yes," she says. Simply. Just yes. I understand that. I died on a ballroom floor making a wish that should not have worked. I asked the impossible and the impossible happened, and I know better than most people what it means to try the thing you know probably will not work because the alternative is

Only after hearing I was stable did he finally relax. After a while, I asked, “Where is Matteo?” “He was cremated. Coincidentally, after the fire at the villa was extinguished, it somehow reignited later. There was nothing left.” I stared blankly for a moment and just let out a soft acknowledgment. Then, I took off the ring Matteo had once given me again and casually threw it into the trash. Matteo, if there is a next life, may we never meet again.

We only had each other. After our parents died, it had always been just the two of us. No one else really cared. I swallowed hard and wiped my tears quickly. I could not lose her. “Ava,” Doctor Mary said softly, bringing me back. “This is not the end. You understand that, right?” I nodded, even though I was not sure I believed it. “I understand…” “What happens now?” I asked. “Please… I don’t care about anything else. Just save her. I will do anything.”

"You'll say anything, won't you? "And on top of that, Scarlett was busy working. You're trying to pin this on her? "Are you even human?" Seth chimed in as well. "Exactly. We don't even know if this person actually died or not, and yet he's pulling this stunt to scare everyone."

Between the current and the stones, anyone going in would be unrecognizable. I had not even reached the river when Mom called. "Zendaya, what on earth is going on? The internet is blowing up right now. Everyone's saying Lily killed herself and that you drove her to it. I know you're not like that; there must be some misunderstanding. Your father and I can drive over right now to back you up!" Hearing Mom's voice, my nose tingled, and tears rolled down my cheeks. In my past life, no one believed me.

"They’re not just deleting the 'Sector.' They’re deleting the **Hard Drive**. They’re 'Retiring' the whole project!" The white space around us began to tremble. A massive, pink rubber block descended from the sky, moving toward the "Raw Source" with a slow, inevitable force. "If that touches us," the girl said, "we don't just die. We **Never Existed**."

Struggles to find a drug that can heal Nathan and keep him alive, but in the end it is the drug that leads to his death. "Death is something that we all experience for sure. All living beings will death, right, Sam? however, even though we know that we will all die, it doesn't mean we can't do anything to survive. We can only try, nothing more, that's why we must not give up and despair because a miracle will surely come." ***

“No, he didn’t. You did. And you will destroy her.” “No.” I shook my head. “Never.” “What about me, Nate? We were forever, and now we’re never. The only similarity is ever. Life isn’t guaranteed, but ever is always there. Ever is the catalyst for life and death. At any time, in any way.” “I won’t. Lila will be fine.” “Lila will be dead.” “Don’t say that!” I screamed and grabbed her by the arms. “Don’t you ever fucking say that again. She will live, even if I have to die.”

He knows… and he is chuckling at me. I punch him in the arm, unable to control my embarrassment. He giggles and gets my hand, holding it in a spooky grasp from which I can't escape. I can feel myself transforming into a tomato. "To respond to your other inquiry," Liam says delicately, "we don't be aware without a doubt on the off chance that we are everlasting. We realize we will die sometime in the not-so-distant future, because of the prescience. Notwithstanding, a large number of us are more than 1,000 years of age, so that kind of makes it befuddling. What would it be advisable for us to call ourselves on the off chance that not undying?"