Novel & Cerita All Hashira Deaths

“So, I feel that since Jasmine has already been missing for so long, there is a high probability that she is already dead.” “Moreover, everything would be fine as long as she is dead. After all, the dead cannot bear witness.” “Besides, we were not the ones who killed Jasmine directly. Hashimoto Kazumi was the one who looked for some men to kill her. So, it is even harder for anyone to push the blame on us. Even if the worse is to come, Hashimoto Kazumi would be there to bear the burden for us first, right? As long as he is fine, we can just sit back and relax. If anything were to happen to him, we could just run away.”

“I want to know her purpose.” Rachata remained silent and looked forward to the next explanation. Hugh sighed before saying, “Maybe the person who cursed you was not Alisha. but it’s Wikanya.” “What does it mean” “I just found out, too. It will take time to find information on human beings that have been dead for hundreds of years” Hugh was silent for a moment before continuing. “Alisha’s death shortly after you. And she was killed. Well, it was written like that. Wikanya has no time to die. I thought she was the one who performed the ceremony. By sacrificing Alisha’s soul.”

Ripped apart at the seams Fusilis Andricia The guys all stand beside me, watching the fights happen. It’s a long, boring process, and honestly, no one enjoys it except whoever comes out on top. It’s sad to think that just a few years ago, Lorissa was fighting for her spot to be alongside her two best friends. Now she is gone as if she never existed, not even given a proper burial because hellhounds can’t go into the ground. They don’t decompose; a witch could find the empty vessel and use it to their advantage. A hand lands on my shoulder, pulling me from my thoughts. Kendrick is kneeling in front of me, looking up into my eyes. He wipes away a tear that I didn’t know was falling. I look up

After returning to her chambers and attempting to shut the broken doors, she moved into her bathroom and locked the door behind her. Dynamere had said that the burns came from her. But how? She could barely remember how she survived the wound in her gut. She lifted her nightgown and put a hand to where the wound once was. There was no scarring. How did she survive? Akihyra can't bring people back from the dead, no matter how miraculous it was. She was sure she was dead, she felt it. She felt her soul leave her body, only to be sucked back in. She remembered hearing a soft voice and seeing a beautiful face leaning over her with pale skin and dark brain hair, loosely curled.

The others follow her. ‘Repeliate, Inferno Flamo, Skedaddle Dash, Restraino Detainous,’ are shouted by Yiselda, Lilac, Ria, Ela and Fern. Queen Maia forms purple spheres in her hands while Kadva summons blue spheres. Together they throw them, obliterating any of the creatures they hit. Alec and Reaper summon shadows that wrap around the Harpies. The shadows squeeze around them, making them explode into dust. Sir Hugo swing’s his sword, cutting the head off a Harpy and striking the Minotaur in the back and legs. Within minutes they are all dead.

Kira’s POV William and Trisha were currently turning my living room into a full-on war zone. Blasts of raw energy pinged off enchanted walls, guards were dodging behind columns, and Bella was shouting something about “child-proofing the damn palace before it crumbles,” but I? I was happily nestled inside my protective shield on the couch, sipping iced moonberry tea, scrolling through the latest headlines. “Alpha Nicolas: DEAD. Murdered by Ex-Luna Kira Wells.”

I said. "What are you talking about?" Ariel asked. "L, Yagami, Williams these are just the few who have died for my sake. They where all spectacular humans, witches and Tadara users. They where all worthy of living but for some reason they decided to die so I live. Now two princes are planning to die for me to live, I would not allow that! I am done with people dying for my sake!" I protested. "Why do you think those people gave their life for you?" Darius asked.

But the shadows of the past followed us, and we became something similar to what we were trying to escape. With a shriek, a dark spirit comes out of her chest. Declan and Draven lean away as it rises in the air. My gaze follows the screaming fog, until it disappears into the sky, to never return. Death has finally claimed…Agrona and Nirana. The two witches with a tragic fate. I walk closer to my brothers and kneel beside her head, my eyes finding her face. The blood still stains her skin which is slowly turning pale. It feels like a long chapter of my life has ended. But it hasn’t ended on a good note. It has left a deep scar on my heart.

"Did no one tell you? The cursed Alpha has lost three Luna candidates. Elara. Mira. Sera. All beautiful. All young. All dead within weeks of being chosen." My heart pounds. "How did they die?" "No one knows. They simply stopped breathing. One morning, they were alive. The next, they were cold." Cassia tilts her head. "The pack says it is a curse. I say it is Kael. Maybe he gets bored. Maybe he likes to watch them go." "That is a lie." "Is it?" Cassia smiles. "Ask him yourself. If he ever speaks to you again." I want to hit her. I want to scream. I want to run.

It meant that from the moment Dante entered the hall to the moment he left, the only people he looked at were the four of us. I said blankly, “It really does look like one of us is the Godfather’s true love.” “There’s no way to tell who he was looking at,” Blair said with a sigh. “But that smile was way too obvious.” The four of us exchanged silent looks, fear filling our eyes. If we didn’t all retain memories of our brutal deaths from past lives, none of this would even be explainable. “If it really is one of us,” Chloe whispered, trembling, tears pooling in her eyes, “then why… why did he kill every single one of us?”