Avada Kedavra Novels & Stories

"Ava,no," Vador shouted "She can't die on me just like this. Never,"he said carrying Ava to his room. "Vador,are you okay?" Addison asked appearing in the room with Emma. "Am I Fine?Do I look fine to you" "You have to do something. Ava can't die,"Emma said,his voice shaking. "Alizon,What sort of joke is this" "I'm sorry Lord, But what's done is done," the white witch replied looking down.

“Now die.” “I know that if a witch dies before a spell is completed, the spell breaks. And now you’ve made me angry.” His voice falls low. Just as on the day we freed him, Dagar summons his ravens. They surge like a crashing wave, swallowing the room in shadow. No one can see until the witch raises a familiar stone—the same kind Astra once held. Its glow cuts through the dark, and the ravens recoil, parting from her in fear. Fury twists Dagar’s face. He hurls the ravens against her, forcing them to strike. A few break through, pecking at her skin before burning into ash.

She could not afford to think. Beside her, Niklas fought in his black wolf form, his amber eyes blazing. He was terrifying in battle, a creature of pure destruction, and the purebloods who faced him did not last long. Kara fought nearby, her silver hair streaked with blood, her violet eyes wild with fury. She was using her shadow powers now, despite Elif's warnings, striking from the darkness, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. The gates held, but barely. The second wave came with battering rams.

Belle kept rubbing her head. The headache refused to break. Kat who was in the back seat started to get worried about Belle. "Hey Belle are you sure that is not a regular headache. It is very uncommon for any vampire to get a headache." Abbey looked at Belle, studying her tilting her head up and down. " I agree with you Kat, this is not like her at all. I wonder...." Abbey pulled out a black obsidian quartz. A necklace her mother gave her before she had been taken to the castle of the Northern Kingdom of Witch's. It was the last time she saw her mother. Lilly was the one who took her in since she was so young at the time. She scooted a little bit more up to Belle and held it out.

And before Matteo could reach her, before the guards could shield her, before the world could draw breath again The sky came down. A blinding, soundless eruption swallowed the horizon. The Blood Kingdom trembled. And in the white fire of dawn, the Queen of the Blood Kingdom vanished.

Her teeth sank into Aravelle’s throat as Kade’s claws ripped into her heart. For one suspended breath, the world went silent. Then the chains screamed. They writhed violently, breaking apart, their links shattering into shards of violet light that rained across the battlefield like falling stars. The ground heaved, the trees bowed, and the air exploded with magic undone. Aravelle shrieked, her body convulsing, violet blood pouring from her wounds as the chains dissolved around her. “No—NO! I forged eternity—” Her words cut off in a wet gurgle as Lena tore free. Kade drove his claws deeper. Together, they ripped her apart, flesh and shadow unraveling until nothing remained but dust scattered

And as I started to take the plate, the voice of Kitara, my wolf, rumbled in my head as a warning. "No, don’t eat that, Ada. It is potent with a bond spell. Exactly as before." I stopped halfway in reaching and gave a strained attempt at smiling. “I... I am sorry, Alpha," I said to Alaric, my hand shaking as though I were ill. I do not feel good. I am experiencing stomach discomfort. Perhaps I had better sleep.”

Once the door is sealed, no one can come inside, it's safely sealed not unless Luther used his fingerprint to open it. Lady Lee safe keep Chad. "Mommy! Mommy!" Chad is crying out loud seeing the door sealed quickly leaving her mother outside. He even saw how Kristina struggled with Alvin pulling her long hair. "Aaaah! Please let me go!" Kristina pleaded to Alvin. "Please! don't kill me!" she cried.

Dea mused. "Silver and wolfsbane, also known as aconite," the answer was out before I could think about it. I trusted Dea not to use that information against me. Maybe that was foolish of me but I wanted her to see me and my weaknesses so she could see that I trusted her enough to be vulnerable around her. In turn, she could do the same.

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.