Coryxkenshin Is He Alive Novels & Stories

Suddenly vanishing, nowhere to be found, and the other's words before dying No! They were still alive! Denish couldn't believe it. Kean chuckled, as the injury slightly hampered his movement and resistance. "Tell me!" while continuing to bang, this time not so brutally. "No I—" Kean slammed straight down and was now on the ground. "Sickening!" Then she glanced at Denish, seemingly in shock. "They're still alive, right?" Kean just shut up when asked like that. His cell phone rang, and he stared for a moment at an unknown number, which was unceremoniously received by Kean but only listened to.

He had enough money to last ten lifetimes. So why did he feel like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, staring into the unknown? His fists clenched. He had spent his life being the strongest, the deadliest. But this... this craving for something permanent? This desire for something deeper, something true? It terrified him. And Kane Shawn had never been afraid of anything.

DENZEL "An old enemy? I'm almost certain that we're talking about Lucas here," Keenan said. We were in my study with Cassy and Kiara. "We still don't know if he's dead or alive," Kiara pointed out. "That might be part of his plan. If he's trying to destroy us all, he'll plan to catch us off guard," Keenan stated. 'Your majesty! It's me, Ryssa,' a familiar voice said to me telepathically.

"I just can't. Surely there must be something—" "There is," he interrupted. Surprisingly, his voice was calm, assuring. His eyes were even twinkling with amusement. When she opened her mouth to question it, he stopped her by raising a hand. "Kat, Calix is not dead. Badly injured like Thisbe, but not dead." His words slowly sank into Kat's consciousness. She blinked. "What?"

she stated. K…Kaleb, Is still alive?"

"I think you should go back inside now," DK said, standing up. I looked up at him, still trying to process everything. "And Keith, why is he still not showing himself?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. "Even I don’t know, and I don’t even know his whereabouts," DK replied. "And I don’t know how he even looks like now. All I know is that he’s alive, he has always been. Even Harry thinks he’s dead," he said and I stood up.

My eyes caught sight of Kasan first…and did a quick run over his figure, relief enveloping me when I found him completely unharmed. My gaze then looked to the floor, passing over the bodies I’d last seen and locking on Kenley’s unmoving figure leant against the wall. My eyes bulged. A hole through his gut? Is he dead?! “KASAN! KENLEY IS NOT THE TRAITOR! FUCK, DID YOU KILL HIM?” Panicking, I rushed to him, quickly pressing my ear to his chest. Badump… Badump… Badump… He’s still breathing…but barely. His wound is pretty nasty, I don’t think he’ll last.

Now he finally realized the severity of the situation. “And…before he left…” he hesitated to say it under Cory’s death gaze, but he knew he had to, “he said ‘If he asks, you tell him the Rogue Alpha said ‘Hi’.” Cory’s face went dark immediately. Chris couldn’t help but ask, “But he can’t be the Rogue Alpha, right? I heard the Rogue Alpha is an old cripple. How could he-” he stopped as he saw that fearsome venom and spite in Cory’s eyes.

Getting no reply from him made her add in hurry: "I had a horrible dream. I was surrounded by dead bodies and blood. And at the end, you killed me. So..." "That scares you?" There was amusement in Kieran's voice. "Believe it or not, this was my first time taking a life. You can't expect me to act nonchalant," Serenity pointed out. "Uh, I thought you had quite an expertise in the field." "Well, I suppose I am a natural," Serenity voiced out, "so, can't I stay with you?" Kieran's voice deepened. "Wasn't I the one who killed you in your dream? Aren't you scared of me?"

I asked, looking at Kenan. Kenan sighed and shook his head. “I could not find a single trace of him online. It is like he does not exist.” Aylin tilted her head, scrutinizing the man’s features through her goggles. “How could someone like this go missing without a report? He has such a sympathetic face. He looks like a good man. Besides, he has been dead for a while. This did not happen tonight.” I pretended to study the corpse, but I opened my telepathic link to Aziz. In my mind, I saw him stretch his angelic wings. He rattled them like pan-flutes, shaking off the lingering filth of the black magic. He looked disgusted aswell.