Black Clover Death Novels & Stories

Since that day, his heart had died, left only the animosity. Present, in a high-class apartment, the melodious classical music resounds. At the end of the most prominent corner is a creepy black rose branch. The strong smell of blood wafted in the air. At the end of the room, there is a body of a man lying under the desk in a very strange position. In his mouth was a black rose branch. The bloodstains were spreading from the wound on his chest to the floor. A deadly atmosphere filled the room with red, white, and black colors mixed with the melody of classical music. All of sudden, a quiet male voice interrupted the music."The cause of death is a wound in the heart. The murderer must hate th

My vision blurred as I slowly faded away. In my final moments, I caught one last glimpse of the flowers he had placed before my grave. White hyacinths—symbols of unspoken love...

"We're from the Everwood Police Department. Your husband, Chester Paget, was involved in a serious car accident last night on the Everwood section of the ring highway. He died at the scene." From the moment I saw the officers at my door, an uneasy weight had been pressing on my chest. The phrase "died at the scene" dropped like a final anchor, grounding all my swirling emotions in an instant. This moment was something I had rehearsed in my mind more times than I could count. "An accident?" Feigning shock, I froze for a moment, murmuring under my breath as I covered my face with both hands. "No… No, that's impossible…"

"Owen Rountree, don't you dare act all self-righteous! This accident happened because of your academic fraud—your fabricated data killed a student! And you want to pin it on me? Not a chance in hell! "If I hadn't stopped you in time, it wouldn't have just been one death. All eight of them would've died!" Both of them lay sprawled on the floor, while I stood there, clenching my fists and gritting my teeth "Mom! I want to go home! Someone died on campus!" Right in the middle of our standoff, Logan called his parents in a panic while staring in terror at what was left of Devin Jenkins—now just chunks of unrecognizable flesh.

They were still discussing and planning on how to get ahold of the key from Khloe when Martin got the news of Khloe's death. “That can't be true? These journalists are nothing but scammers. They just want their stories to go viral. I don't believe it, any of it…it's all nothing but lies. Those deceitful goons!!” Clark protested as he took Martin's phone. Martin moved closer to him as he said, “And look at this, it's four months ago. She's been dead for a long time now.” “What? How come we're just hearing this? This ought to be a prank or something,” Clark said.

His father also noticed that his son always went out at night, no matter how dangerous the night was. I frowned when I turned to him. “What is happening?” Without looking, he took something inside his cloak. It was a small black envelope. “Picking Death Souls.” When he said that, my body hair immediately stood up. At the same time, there was a sudden accident that occurred in front of me. I immediately turned around. There is when I saw how the truck collided with a bus carrying many students inside. I almost shuddered at what had happened. That was when the Grim Reaper beside me formally stood up.

“I have a mission for you.” Edison nodded. “Sure.” Nollace blocked the news about Clover’s death in prison from spreading. However, her death was still leaked to the media after a few days. The lobby of Yanis Tech was flooded with reporters. When Nollace showed up, they all rushed forward and asked, “Mr. Knowles, Clover Finlay used to work for you, and we had a tip-off about her death in prison.” “Since she caused your wife’s miscarriage, did you really kill her while she was incarcerated?”

Ashton asks. “Yeah,” Galvin replied. “I guess you didn’t know. Clive is dead. He died 2 weeks ago after retiring in Canada. He… He got in a car crash…” Hearing that news made him feel that the floor dropped under him. “If only I caught Xander’s deception immediately I could have gotten a hold of Clive before he died.” He said to himself as he blamed himself for not being smart enough. His last possible lead just turned out to be another dead end.

she shrugs, not minding her words. Clover was just thinking about how she will definitely be scolded if her boss meets the man who bled out in his truck, most likely earning him a visit from the local health department soon. However, her statement just made his suspicions worse. ‘So the guy I killed last night has a superior who is still after me?’ Uno assumes. He looks at her keenly and goes straight to the point, “Are you keeping me alive as a bargaining chip?” Clover blinked at him and tilted her head. “Huh?”

“What type of poison” “Atropa belladonna. It was the same one found in your father’s autopsy. I believe their death is connected.” Nightshade poison. A deadly poison for a deadly organisation. I scramble closer. “What do you know Doctor?” Gail looks at me, hesitant. “Nothing much aside that I believe this is all connected to the inner circle.” The Inner Circle? This is the first time in ten years I’ve heard that name again. The last time was the day my father was buried.”