All Might Dies Novels & Stories

After sending me letters for half a month, she fell silent. The next time I got news about her was through a letter from Betty that arrived a month later. Rachel was dead. Logan killed her. She ignored Logan's objections and tried to abort the child, claiming she wanted to sever all ties with him. Logan had just been fired from the workshop, so all of it drove him to madness. On the way home from work, he abducted Rachel and stabbed her to death. Two lives were lost. After doing all that, he jumped from a building.

I know I've become very ugly now. ... August 20, 2025 The sleeping pills seem to be losing their effectiveness. The doctor advised me to just stay in the hospital. He said it would get more painful toward the end. I refused. I never planned to live until the very end anyway. ... August 25, 2025 ... The original text had been crossed out with a black line. Two new lines were added: Willow Dawson died on this day. But Echo saved her.

Josh hoarsely murmured as if he could barely accept the truth, "H-How could she be my mother… Isn't she supposed to be abroad?" That was when Selena rushed over from the ward. Unaware of what had happened, she started mocking me as she approached. "Oh, I'm so sorry, Mrs. Peterson. I had no idea your mother was allergic to shrimp! "Country folks are usually tough, and I've never heard of them having allergies. Your mother must be a rare case, so you can't blame me. "To die during Christmas… Good thing it didn't happen at the Peterson residence because that would've been such bad luck!"

“Dad you can tell me. I won’t say anything.” “I know sweetheart and I appreciate you waiting until it was just us.” He says calm but a troubled look on his face. “Training is going well, not as young as I once was but your old man can still get after it.” He pauses briefly but continues, “Mia, you know we met Austin and I to discuss the terms of the fight. I’ll be honest with you I think he doesn’t want to go through with it but what’s done is done and he challenged me in public. The terms we came to were one must get the other to submit or to the death. Seeing as I am a Beta and he is now an Alpha that really only leaves the one option.”

In the end, they decided to work for AB organization and soon just vanished as if kept underground, reserved for a certain use. "He sold his daughter and wife after some time. In the end, was killed one night, by his son, Ryan Williams." The ending left them all shocked. There were two things they didn't saw coming in it and the third was yet to come. "Who is he?" Jane asked and Levi nodded. He was searching for a picture of Ryan Williams, his fingers typing fast on the keyboard of the laptop, which suddenly paused and he turned pale. "What?" They asked him but he didn't move.

Instead, the system gave me a new notification. 'This body will die in three days, so you may return to your original world then.'

"We can't freely change our teammates once the teams have been formed. Unless… All your teammates are already gone?" Frank didn't reply. "Forget it. Let's do our best to survive the next three days," I added. I could see Frank typing for a long time. Finally, he replied, "Will you team up with me if all my teammates are gone?" I didn't reply and quietly watched the screen. Ten minutes later, the group chat was flooded with notifications, informing the remaining survivors that several players had died. All of Frank's teammates had been eliminated. Frank immediately sent a request to team up with me. "I've done it! They're all dead. Hurry and accept my request!"

Their marriage had been a happy one while it lasted. Ella her niece dabbed the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, she felt her aunt's pain and knew she had contributed to it, her aunt's husband was now dead and they didn't have the chance to be with him. "Tell me how he died." Mrs. Hudson said again, trying to get a grip of herself. "He slumped at his workplace and when they rushed him to the hospital he was declared dead," Ella said wiggling her fingers together "Why didn't you call me, I deserved to know."

Step by step, she walked toward everyone. Jayden and everyone around him, including the police, stared wide-eyed. "T-This is impossible! L-Lily's alive?" Lily walked up to Jayden, one step at a time. "Mr. Sanders, take a good look. Who exactly am I?" Jayden stared at her for a long time, then suddenly started frantically tearing at the corpse's thin clothing like a madman. The police officers nearby rushed to restrain him. However, the moment he saw the markings on the body, he collapsed to the ground. "No, that's impossible! Impossible! This can't be happening, it can't be! Zendaya, you set me up! I'll kill you!"

Like his son, he convulsed in pain like his head was going to explode. Kayson left the mansion and called Michael. “Patrick and Hector Allen, as well as a so-called Master Jo, are dead. Can you take care of it?” Michael seemed to be doused in extreme shock as Kayson failed to receive any response as half a minute lapsed. “Mr. Whitman?” he repeated with furrowed brows. It was only then Michael replied hastily, “Yes! Of course! “But Mr. Yarde, the head of the Allens, Tuckson, might go berserk due to Patrick’s death…”