Anko Death Novels & Stories

All their eyes were. The tables turned, Egnar was on the losing side. All his men were either dead or indisposed. I saw Kaden drive a silver knife through his stomach. Ansel took the knife, and took out his head, “that’s for our mother.” He said. He handed the knife to Grey, who chopped out every piece of organs in his body. “Now, he is really dead.” Kaden said, I could see the fire burning in their eyes and the look in their faces while Egnar burned.

Kalta cursed, annoyed that Adonis always seemed to be coming back more powerful than the last. He could not understand why the kid would not just die and allow him to reign in peace. "I am not a bastard. I am Adonis, son of the great Lord of Death, Adonis. I am the reincarnation of my father and your true lord and master." Adonis answered him as he began to squeeze his hands at Kalta, squeezing and crushing his body. "You would never be able to be able to attain being a lord. Death agents do not feel or fall in love. Those who do are easily killed, take your father as an example." Kalta yelled out in pain as his bones were crushed and his organs mashed up together.

Nicolai yelled at him but he just shrugged. "Don't worry, I won't fall for a friend." He then said. "Better be! Because I already have someone I like." Nicolai answered while smiling. "Oh? Who is it then?" "Can't tell you." "It's Jeon. I know." He said sparingly. Again, Nicolai is coughing again. Jeon, is one of their close friend, a Korean national like Nicolai. Nicolai is basically half blood tho. "H-How did you know?"

Devon said. I remember what Luna said about the hatred that she can sense in me before the accident happened. It is because my dad died in a hard way. His cancer killed him. I can’t accept that he will die just like that. There’s a lot of war that he has been through. He went to Afghanistan and he survived. And because of cancer, he died. He lost the battle. I know my dad is a good person and he doesn't deserve to have cancer. I never talked to God after my dad died. I questioned him but I didn't see any answer. That is why I stopped talking to God and that is the hatred that Luna can sense from me.

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

Cadon asked Elliott as his uncle came back across the room and sat down in a chair near where Cadon was sitting on the couch. “Man, this chair is not nearly as comfortable as the one that used to be here,” Elliott mumbled. Cadon waited for him to come back around to the question knowing that he would–eventually. “No, not anymore,” Elliott said in response to Cadon’s question. “I used to–back before I found out I could actually die in the Blood Moon Portal if I ever want to die. I mean, for a while, I was conflicted because I thought I might reach a point in my life when I was ready to call it quits but I wouldn’t be able to. Now that I know I can die somewhere, and it’s pretty easy to access

LUCIAN "And next is Death himself, Luc!!". The announcer's boisterous voice boomed from the microphone and loud cheers erupted from the crowd. I earned that name after killing more men than anyone has ever done in this ring. I guess you know where I am. The diner. I made my way to the ring in just my basketball shorts. My opponent was standing in the middle, his eyes fixed on me as I got in. He could be described as a beast among men as he was huge and bulky. The human version of Hulk as the announcer had called him.

- Agnes asks, amused. - Love, I had to make several plans with you. Ulric Chuckles. - Do it. I don't know what Klaus will become like if Angel leaves. The couple get up and leave. They go to the room that had been assigned to them. - I'm going to hunt. I need fresh blood to think. - Dark says, kissing Agnes on the lips, and in seconds, he is in the forest, looking for something big to drink. Agnes opens a small suitcase and takes out a vial of white powder. She pours some on a small table and puts away the rest. Then, standing with her hands over the ashes, she starts her chant.

He’s on his hands and knees, his men, all of them are cackling like the love of my life being fucked to death is a dramatic cosplay. BLYAD!!! I’d crave the flesh from their bones. They’ll beg for hell, but it won’t come. I’ll be their nemesis, drinking in their blood and tears, till they have none to shed. That’s what I’ll do to them for ruining my Bunny. Dakor will pay.