Black Widow's Death Novels & Stories

Her eyes fell on the sacred thread around her neck—the nuptial chain. Her fragile fingers took it in hand as she examined it with longing eyes. This was the second time she was married, wasn't it? The irony? She was married to her dead husband's stepbrother. Both of them shared a common aim: destroying her. While she merely desired a normal relationship, bound by this sacred thread, one was dead, and the other was determined to give her a taste of death. She let it drop from her fingers as she got down and walked to the washroom.

Beth smirked as she cocked the gun and squinted at me. I'm so scared, I think this is the end of the world for me. "Don't kill me! It's a pity!" I begged Beth but she laughed out loud like a demon. "Goodbye Agatha... just say hello to Don Jose in heaven," he said while holding the gun. "Don't!" I screamed but saw that my chest was covered in blood. While the darkness is slowly engulfing me, I can still see Beth's loud laughter. "My son..." was the last word I said,

She asked. “What kind of dark things do you have in your mind? Tell me all of them.” He whispered in her ears while tightening his hug. Sofia had never been a dark minded person before. She had a good childhood and a relatively healthy upbringing and personality so wishing destruction and death upon someone never crossed her mind. It was until she was killed. In her mind, she asked herself, what would Gilda do? What would this vengeful black widow archetype she has created do? And the answer was simple. She wanted to destroy him until there’s nothing but ashes.

“Don’t make this harder than it already is. In a few minutes, Solene would be back… What difference would it make? I won’t be alive; it will be her. What difference would it make if I died now?” “It makes all the difference, Aliyah. I’d manage to get a day with you; I’d find a way,” I assured her—but my words only seemed to make it worse. “She died for this...” I couldn’t just stand there and watch her take her own life. I lunged forward—but she was faster, burying the dagger in her own abdomen before I could stop her. “No!” I gasped, but it was too late. I held her in my arms, lowering her to the ground. I wasted no time pulling the dagger out, but just like when Solene had used it on the r

He grunted his head hanging low and Loki knew he had to be in terrible pain, her venom burned from the inside to the outside causing a slow incredibly agonising death. Loki decided to give Creed a more honourable way to go as befitting a Grand Leader he bunched his leg muscles and jumped over the debris of their fight, rocks and torn-up bushes and shrubs littered the ground, landing beside the black Wolf. Creed tried to respond baring his fangs and snarling but he could barely move and Loki quickly overpowered the bigger wolf clamping his powerful jaws around his neck he held him in a death grip. Melody looked across at him and he waited their eyes locked she must make her choice and she no

she muttered and activated the weapon which let out a large bolt of lightning and struck the truck. The impact was so great that the truck was nearly destroyed to nothing as it blew up, unleashing a shock wave that shattered windows of all buildings around that area. Natasha and Bianca were thrown back against the sidewalk while Lucas and Cassie fell back on the bench. The woman walked up to the debris of what was left of the truck and found the scarlet speedster stirring, with a large piece of metal lying over his chest. She took out a gun and aimed it at his head.

The sound of tearing flesh echoed in her ears as she fell to her knees, her eyes wide with fright and disbelief. She felt a sudden pain in her chest and reached for it, only to find her hand covered in blood. Her heart had been ripped out from behind, just like her father's. She gasped for air, trying to cling to life, but it was too late. Her body convulsed and then went still, her lifeless eyes staring straight at Drakken. George crouched down and reached out to gently close Gwendolyn's lifeless eyes with his hand. The peaceful expression on her face only made it harder for him to accept that she was gone.

“Zane, do you know that this woman killed my entire family and framed me? I lost everyone I loved and she still wanted me to get killed in a painful way.” “I’m sorry,” Chelsea said. She didn’t even deny it. The woman was a monster. She tried to break the cage again but it burnt her. “Don’t waste your time,” the vampire said. “I don’t even want to see your face,” the vampire said and started squeezing Chelsea’s neck. Her eyes bulged as she struggled and cried out in deep pain. The man reached into his pocket and pulled out a dagger. It looked like the one Uriel had told me about, one of the three that could kill tribrids. The man sunk it deep in her chest and moved it as she cried out in a pa

"Daddy is the best!" My nose stung. I'd failed to protect her in my previous life. Ever since Owen returned from abroad, Bertha had only had eyes for him and had completely neglected our daughter. Leah had never really been close to her either. That was why, in my previous life, it took a full week after her death for the neighbors to discover her body.

As much as the excuse was that while they kept money by robbing the rich, they loved each other somehow, but the love at some point ended, so when there was an accident at their house, they said that the little over 12-year-old boy shot by accident on the father. He was not arrested, so the investigation stopped there, but the deaths around the black widow, not his mother-in-law, his mother, an aunt, four husbands in a space of 1 year from one to the other, in a period of 4 years, just disappeared. The last people known to have been near or seen before disappearing was the black widow. Tsuki was arranging some mystical treasures of magical properties, which would be of no use, if not causing