Akainu Death Novels & Stories

The moment those two words left Kain’s mouth, I held my breath and gripped Califf’s hand, but I made sure I saw the man who killed me. I gasped at the gunshots, but I was still standing. It happened so fast that two of Aciano’s men fell to the floor in the blink of an eye. Kain went next to the Beta. “This is your Beta? He doesn’t even know what Beta means.” “What the hell did you just do?” he yelled at Kain, anger and fear laced in his voice. “I want to be your beta.” My eyes widened. Oh, no. “Okay. Okay,” Aciano said, panicking. His eyes were wide. His face was pale as he pointed at Califf. “Now, kill him first.”

The sachet of instant coffee went into the mug of hot water, and still nothing. Wait— I moved closer to the screen to make sure I was seeing what they were displaying properly. "Kael Romano, who is suspected to be part of the infamous Mancini Mafia, was declared dead an hour ago after getting into a major accident while being pursued by the police." I read the display again and tried to make sense of it. He was dead. Ho- The word got caught in my throat as the video of a car blowing up showed on the TV immediately. It was on fire, the firefighters moving in, and I felt the mug in hand drop to the floor when I saw the paramedics bring out a burnt body.

The last time Osisisiakalaka came to Umuise was ten years ago during a New Yam festival when he foretold the death of Akachi who was the richest man in Umuise at that period. As expected, Akachi died three days later in his room, from an unpleasant death. A swollen stomach. Although he was very rich, his wealth could not dissuade the people from upholding their beliefs and so when he died, he was given the worse death that a man in Umuise could never bargain for. He was buried in the evil forest with two brown pregnant she-goats and a cock to appease the spirits that hovered around him to allow him rest in peace.

Real shock and terror racks through me as my plan takes another turn from the worse, a terrible detour from what was supposed to happen. “Why, he- I thought…” “Kain saw it fit to end his life for other reasons.” So he really is dead. He was a crazy bastard with a temperament of a gorilla but he wasn’t supposed to die. Guilt wracks through me, terrible overwhelming guilt threatening to choke me and clogs my throat. Yvonne’s words again fill my mind along with a bit of regret. Maybe if I had rethought my plan a bit differently despite the short time given. But it’s already been done and nick’s blood is on my own hands.

Thousands of miles away, in the far North. I lay quietly in a bed in Thorne Pack's highest-level medical ward. The television on the wall was cycling through breaking news from the southern Blackwood Pack. "Luna of Alpha Cain Blackwood has been confirmed dead from a cliff fall." The anchor's voice was cold and clinical. "Sources indicate that Alpha Cain has suffered a complete mental breakdown and has been in indefinite seclusion." "All daily operations of Blackwood Pack are being managed by the Beta until further notice."

He spoke calmly, "He's dead." Aurora was shocked. She asked, somewhat incredulously, "You…you killed him already?” She wanted to punish that punk herself. Damon raised his eyes and looked at Aurora, "No, I didn’t. Even if you weren’t feeling too good these past few days, I already knew we naturally needed to punish that bastard but my men found out he died three years ago." “Just two days after the incident, he drowned in a nearby reservoir, the police had an investigation at the time and said that he was drunk and lost his footing and drowned, he had no relatives, so the case was quickly closed."

“Madam Hacks and Deborah got away, and now these idiots want to start trouble. “Since no amount of talking will get through to them, we’ll have to deal with them first.” Kaze had not even addressed the issue with Kai and his party. That night, Kaze received word that Kai was dead. Kai’s ride collided with a speeding dump truck in the dead of night while traveling toward Sunrise City. Kai, his driver, and his followers died on the spot. Rina survived the crash as she rode in another vehicle. However, she was heavily wounded from the pile-up on the scene and transported to the hospital.

Instead, he hunted. The man responsible for Cayleigh’s destruction was a name that had once graced his magazine’s cover. Akira Rodrigo Salamanca. Prodigy. Creator. Darling of the elite. Knile had even shaken his hand once, not knowing that those same hands would soon cause the woman he loved to be broken. The police had barely begun the investigation when Knile stepped in. Lawyers. Bribes. Influence. It was almost too easy. Aki disappeared from the public’s eye, detained somewhere no one could find him. The world moved on, unaware of the tragedy that had just rewritten three lives.

She only felt that there was a heavy load on her chest, which made her feel suffocated for a while. ...... At the narcotics team headquarters of Chatterton Town. Jefferson was still angry despite being so the whole morning. Therefore, no one dared to approach his office. But, there were exceptions, just like Vincent who ran to him in a hurry. Vincent broke into the office and shouted, "Boss, something happened." Jefferson shot him an icy glare. "Look at you, all worked up. Is someone dead, or is there a fire?" Vincent swallowed his saliva and replied, "Boss, you are right. Someone is dead. The drug dealer, AK, who was captured a few days ago, just committed suicide."

The bald guy said. Austin Philips is the same assassin that killed Caine and his brother. "I'm listening." Austin replied over the phone. "The Stark brat is stepping out of line… kill him for me." The bald guy ordered and disconnected the line.