Ace Cannon Death Novels & Stories

The silent anger inside her had to burst out someday. The bullet left the gun and pierced into his head, causing immediate death. Only a gasp escaped his mouth and then...silence. The blood started flowing out of the wound, down his face and then dripping on the ground. "You deserved that." Amy said in a low voice and started walking towards the exit. Her long coat flying backward with the air, making her look even more badass. She threw the gun at Theo, who caught it just in time. "Clean up." She said and walked outside, followed by Jane.

However, one more piece of news spread out soon afterward and shocked countless people. Zayn had died in the end. He was killed in a huge explosion at last after being pursued by perfect-class master fighter, Ezra Sword, while the whereabouts of the Aeon Karpos remained unknown. Some said that the Aeon Karpos had been taken by Ezra while others said that it melted in the huge explosion along with Zayn. More, however, claimed that the Aeon Karpos had been hidden somewhere by Zayn.

This offense was punishable by death. Cassian D’ Angelo answered my call three hours later. He walked into the mansion wearing a grey suit. A maid showed him to the sun room where I opened the door. “If I'm here, it means someone's dead and someone has been framed or is responsible for it.” He said. “Good morning to you too, Cassian,” I said, sarcastically. “Can I get you something to drink?” “If it's not your blood in a golden chalice, I think I'll pass,” he replied. When he saw that it was just Zayn and I in the room, he added, “Let me guess, the kid did it.”

I stopped wanting to talk. Sometimes I'd stare out the window for hours, and other times I'd scroll through videos of myself playing a corpse. It was truly heartbreaking to watch. There was one scene, filmed during a hailstorm, where I lay on the ground in nothing but a thin shirt. The actors trampled all over me as they sprinted past. That pain had felt even more unbearable than the blood-borne infection currently eating away at me. I could still remember the jagged rock pressing into my back, but I hadn't dared to say a word.

' Serena, stripped of my support, went bankrupt. This was her intended ending anyway, so I felt no pity for her. As for Lark, without the abilities I bought for her, she died at the hands of her stepmother. The system was ruthless to the core. Before she died, she told her she was only good with the gun because of the purchase I made. Her lips moved, but she never managed to even say the words, "I'm sorry." Still, I no longer cared for their apologies. Finally, the system transferred my last reward. Two billion.

“The Death.” Holding the image and somehow hunting her with the symbols of the card with the death reaper himself, yet riding a dead horse with its full scale of armor and armory, but is an image of it skeletal from all over. She raises the card and flips it upside down into the air above and in front of her. Spinning for a while and fast, as it slowly stops and completely, wherein she calls out the names, yet somewhat a chant or a spell that rings.

Evan squeezed harder, making Carmen cough. "Die!" "Do you really want me dead? Don't you want to know where Lyra's head is?" Carmen used the last of her strength to say this. Evan froze for a moment before slowly releasing his grip. After a while, Carmen got up and opened the fridge. There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde.

"Keep these safe. There was a necklace in his pocket. It must have been meant for you." The she-wolf took the items and said, "Today is our mating anniversary. He was on his way to buy me a gift when the accident happened." Mating anniversary, huh? My gaze drifted toward Connor. Ever since the incident happened, he hadn't celebrated our mating anniversary again. After seeing off the she-wolf, Connor's expression turned complicated. "They were mates, after all. His sudden death must be a huge blow to her and the pup. I hope she can get through this."

Theodore mumbles. I feel a sharp pain cut through my heart, one I haven’t felt in years. Along with my pain comes my anger. It’s no coincidence that my father died the same day as Ronan his best friend. The Inner Circle has something to do with this. I hear the small voice growl in my head and I flinch. I might have hated the man, Theodore King, but no one has the right to take his life from him, except me! “There might be hope after all.” Alex continues, watching me cautiously as he speaks. I feel my hands visibly shaking from the anger I’m feeling.

The assistant commander did not hesitate. The rotating cannon on his arm buzzed up, but the light that gathered in its course was not the clean, grelle blue of consortium. It was a nasty, deep black violet that like liquid darkness looked out. “Decking!” Kael shouted. He threw himself with his whole massive flank against me and Silas and ripped us on the hard stone of the rocky projection, seconds before the weapon was fired. The shot was adorable. The black plasma charge hit right there