Caesar Ape Death Novels & Stories

For a moment, nothing else exists. Not the council. Not the elders. Not the tension that has been hanging over this room since the meeting began. Just her. Then Elder Kai clears his throat. The sound cuts through the haze in my head, and I reluctantly pull my attention away from Laia. "There is a secondary matter," he says. My gaze shifts across the chamber and lands on Cael. Caden has him restrained, one hand clamped firmly on his shoulder, keeping him exactly where he is. "Alpha Maverick's cause of death has been formally confirmed by the Joint Medical Council," Elder Kai continues. "Duskbane poisoning. Administered over several days."

… Five years later, the first ray of sunlight finally broke through the thick, dark clouds and cast over the earth. An excited voice crackled over the radio. "Attention all survivors! The National Academy of Science has successfully developed a cure for the zombie virus! The apocalypse is over, and we've won!" Deafening cheers thundered through the base. I stood on the wall and watched as the sun slowly rose over the horizon, while Mom and Dad stood beside me, looking healthy and spirited. Dad patted my shoulder and grinned. "Shall we have a feast tonight to celebrate?" Mom smiled and nodded. "This time, we don't need bulletproof glass. Let's open the windows and get some fresh air in."

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

Luca looked at me again—like I was worth dying for. I shook my head, trying to warn him. I knew he would give up the code. He would do anything to save me. "If I tell you the code, swear you'll let her go," said Luca, his eyes locked on mine. "I swear on my father's grave," Caesar said solemnly. "Luca! Don't you dare—" "Three, nine, alpha, six, bravo, five, zero, zero." He said it. Luca gave up the code.

Deagon told me congratulations and handed me my satin box. "You will only have one collection your first week, two the second week and so on. I'm certain you'll be exceptional dear," he winked and put the box on my desk along with a silver pocket watch and micro thin clear gloves. I lifted my gloves and marveled at the material. Once all the boxes were distributed Deagon told the class loudly,"Always remember that young human children, pets and those that have ever had a brush with death or are dying can see you without your gloves. Congratulations, you all are free to begin your reaping." Jenna jumped up grabbing my hands and danced around. I pulled away from her and felt like my reaper box

He smiles bowing in return as he tilted his head slowly and slightly unto the side, introducing his name. “Death God who plays with life and death roams my world with my scythe in two. I took the deal and this is my game, tell me your desire as I’ll be happy to gift it unto you. The name’s Arius.” Befitting his name and the mark of his life and what he is showing unto her. Winona knows deeper and more as she can see that the reaper in front of her is one of the shard soul and existence of the original ‘him’, and is very well living the life opposite to his equivalent, yet is ringing the eeriness and dread she could not shove away. She smiles as she speaks.

Everyone in the room was looking at Elena defying nature and then suddenly Brian cracked a smile. "You don't care about your life right?" he asked his daughter with a crooked smile and Elena was flaring in anger. "But I wonder, don't you care about Aiden? Because if Alpha Zane gets to know about the indecency of his Beta, then I am sure he will show no mercy on him and after Aiden's death, he will forcefully make you, his. So in either case you are going to be the possession of Zane, choose wisely" her father said with a mocking smile and again sit on the chair to eat food.

So he had to die with my strength. "Albus Wesley, son of Alejandro Wesley. As one of the angels of death. I am reaping your soul, today. You may now perish in the hellish fire of hell." When my hand finally caught fire Wesley was screaming in pain. And as it finally disappeared his body sank to the floor due to my heavy presence and determination. I have to get to hell, this is my only way to know the truth. Things that creatures in the ministry of death cannot say.

A completed death is detected. The identities do not align. The accounting does. The termination is marked fulfilled by substitution. The ledger closes. Completion. Timing measured. Sequence verified. Cost satisfied. Excess logged. No contradiction detected. Then the weave isolates another variable. Physical proximity. Contact. A moment of closeness that did not belong to instruction. The kiss. The weave examines it precisely. Mortal initiation. Mortal projection. Mortal desire. The contact originates from her. I halted it. That matters.

she croaked, her voice sounding like it had been dragged over broken glass. ​"I’m here, Maeve," I said, rushing to the side of the bed. I reached for her hand, half-expecting her to pull away, but she gripped me back with surprising strength. ​"He... he’s dead, isn't he?" she whispered. "I heard the screaming. I heard the fighting downstairs." ​"He’s gone," I promised, sitting on the edge of the mattress. "Cassian killed him. You're safe." ​Maeve let out a breath that turned into a sob. She leaned forward, burying her face in my shoulder. She smelled like medicine and old fear, but she was alive.