Ace Cannon Death Novels & Stories

“I’d rather die by my own hands than live with all I’ve done… and with you.” “NO!!!” Lilith made a cold gush of wind to push the sword off his hands but it was too late. Everything happened so fast and in a second, I saw the sword in Cannon’s chest. Blood gushed out of the fatal wound and I stared in utter shock, the scream in my lungs refusing to come out. Lilith dropped, hitting her head on the ground as she let out horrifying and blood-curdling screeches. When Cannon’s lifeless body fell, I felt like a piece had been pulled out of me. Something was missing and my heart seemed to have stopped beating.

"But I remember the feeling of your hand in mine. And I would rather die in this life than live in one where I don't know your name." ​"Then you will die together!" Silas roared. ​He waved his hand, and the stained-glass windows of the Great Hall shattered. From the darkness outside, a thousand black-winged Reapers poured in, their mechanical stingers humming with the frequency of death. ​"Back to back?" I asked, stepping up to Julian’s side, my Scythe humming in sync with his sword. ​Julian looked at me, a wolfish, familiar smile touching his lips. The silver marks on his face were fully active now, glowing with a brilliance that blinded the front row of nobles.

he was furious now. Cannon's gaze falls on one of his men, his lips pull up in a smile, and before they could process things, He was standing right before the man in black. His hands were covered in blood as his head came rolling down. Both Wendigo and Black gun were stunned, they weren't expecting it, and it surprised them how fast he was able to move. They have always heard rumours about him being a destroyer but never paid a hit to it until now. “You think you can defeat me?” Cannon asked again and turned in their direction.

She actually let slip their secrets during Layla's livestream! I made use of the opportunity and tried to get the people on online forums to take Hazel's side. Perhaps what happened to Hazel was so heartbreaking that even the heavens could not just stand by and do nothing. Everything went pretty smoothly after that. Layla died. Her mother was severely injured, whereas her father was sent to prison. I stood somewhere in the distance the day the Larsons met their downfall. For a moment, I thought I saw Hazel waving her hand at me. In the blink of an eye, she was standing in front of me. She put her arms around me and thanked me.

while flipping over the Death Wheel which soon after, changed its course to follow me. I smirked as I watched the wheel swivel towards me and on cue, the trident hit the dark, thundering clouds causing a huge explosion to ensue and destroy the Death Wheel as powerful lightening struck from all the clouds and the sound systems burst at their highest level while the glass egg shaped shield around us shattered into pieces. My mates had done their job. Now I just had to finish my end of the job. Zompano was going to die an agonizingly painful death now.

while flipping over the Death Wheel which soon after, changed its course to follow me. I smirked as I watched the wheel swivel towards me and on cue, the trident hit the dark, thundering clouds causing a huge explosion to ensue and destroy the Death Wheel as powerful lightening struck from all the clouds and the sound systems burst at their highest level while the glass egg shaped shield around us shattered into pieces. My mates had done their job. Now I just had to finish my end of the job. Zompano was going to die an agonizingly painful death now.

Dying so many times in the front lines of this dungeon dive must have been discouraging. “I guess that’s the difference between a gamer and an assassin,” he concluded. It was hard to put it into words. “You like dying?” Akiko recoiled slightly at the strange answer. Quickly defending himself to prevent Sasha from thinking of him as a pervert or something, Zen corrected her. “No! I mean to say that we see death very differently…” Sasha, who arrived in her new fashion, raised a brow and removed the new sunglasses shards decorating her hair. “What are you to talking about?”

On Nisemono's face you'd see hunger for victory and on Tenshi was anger towards the winged enemy. They both backed away for a second and then back at coming at each other. They were fast, like they'd been using teleportation to attack but the other would dodge or meet the other's dagger. The sound of their weapon colliding was music to the old man. He finally opened his eyes to see how in sync the Angel of Death's chosen ones were. Speaking of chosen ones, he gaze at the room where Amrak was, an evil grin then displayed his face.

What a pitiful fate--to die alone. Carysse flinched and Chaos had to hold her shoulder to stop her. He knew her stance and temper. Any more mention of Ashki and she will be charging straight without hesitation. ''I'm fine already, Chaos. Thanks.'' She shrugged off his hand and Chaos slightly smiled. ''Then don't forget the plan.'' ''Yeah. Right back at you.'' Both of them stood apart, a gap between them. ''Just what are you---'' The Mahan wasn't able to finish talking because Chaos and Carysse released bombs--the sharp powder named as White Death surrounding and suffocating those around them.

“Kill me then… just let them go. Please.” “No.” Ace’s grin widened, sick with madness. “I swore I’d die with you all. Every single one of you, buried in this grave together.” He motioned at Fox, who rushed forward and tied Caspian’s hands, then bound Scylla’s. “Ace! We had a deal!” Caspian roared. “Take me, damn it! Let them go!” Ace smirked coldly. “Why waste a bullet on a dying man?” But before he could continue, a gunshot cracked the air—Fox fell lifeless at Caspian’s feet.