Cú Chulainn Death Novels & Stories

’ Cullen thought. ‘I am terrified, I am the one who is responsible for his death, but here I am, trapped with the CEO of the company where I am working. I even cheated on him with this CEO. Am I going to die with Mr. CEO Cullen Lee?!’ What should I do?!’ Heart thought. She was terrified and did not want to die. Cullen was feeling guilty because of the wrong decision. He then looked at Heart seriously, holding her shoulders. “Miss Reina, look into my eyes; no one will die, okay? If someone dies, it will be me.” Cullen assured Heart.

Punch is who I am and who I’ll always be. “So if it’s all right with my Alpha, I guess I need to add a third Blood Card. Hugo Casillas. For the crimes of shooting Kent “Chunk” Larson, aiding and abetting if not outright killing your own brother just to set me up… Making babies you had no intention of raising, and generally being a shit example of what a shifter should be, I hereby sentence you to death. Oh and Reeve uh… Whatever your name is, I can’t even imagine how many people you’ve killed so, you’re just fucked. You’re on our territory which makes me your judge, jury and executioner,” I say, shrugging as Doze laughs.

He never gets the chance. Kieran appears between us without warning or ceremony. The men do not see a man. They see Death. Not a figure they can name. Not something human. Something final. This is what Death looks like when tenderness has been withdrawn. Kieran’s hand closes around the first man’s throat. Not to kill the body. To claim the soul. The scream cuts off as something essential is pulled free of him, taken cleanly away. The second man turns to run. Kieran turns his head.

Tens of thousands of people signed petitions demanding that I pay for Marianne's life. The police then presented surveillance footage from our residential complex in court. The video clearly showed my car entering the underground garage at 7:00 pm. It showed me taking the elevator to the tenth floor. Even neighbors living on the same floor testified that they had heard me cursing at Marianne and beating her inside the apartment. Then, ten minutes later, a sickening crash echoed through the house. Right on cue, Marianne plummeted from the balcony. She died on impact. With all that evidence stacked against me, I was sentenced to death in court.

With a reputation dating back three decades, he was unparalleled in medical skills among the Knights of Ferrum and even in Corynthea. Frowning, Hugh admitted, "There does seem to be an issue, Mr. Quigley, but I can't be certain. That kid might have a point." Lugh shuddered and fell into deep thought. "Uncle!" Just as he wrestled with his thoughts, Bran hurried in, his face lit up with delight. "We've got news!" Bran whispered, "The hospital informed me that Mons is dead, killed by Logan." Lugh was momentarily stunned, then grinned. "Are you sure he's dead?"

~CAMILLE~ Ugly! You are shapeless! I accept you, Camille Mullen, as my mate. I saved you from shame. Ah!!! Cassius Slade!!! Different voices echoed in my ears even when I was already dead. I guessed the trauma would follow me to the deepest part of the grave. Although it was pathetic that I had to end things the way I did, that was the only helpful action in that situation. Getting killed by Cassius was not my will. If I couldn’t get the best life I wished for, I should get the best death I wanted, and I did.

I Clushia’s spirit, whose body has been violated and cut in half by her perpetrators shouted in despair. “No! I could not die!” her spirit was shouting as she tried to enter her body again, but being cut in half, she could not revive her life. Clushia’s spirit was fighting for her dear life as she did not want to die and leave Fiel on earth. Suddenly, she felt her spirit being scooped by a strong wind, like a tornado.

They all looked at each other in confusion. Sarah sat down next to them and stroked Aislinn's hair gently. "What happened?" Aislinn took a deep breath and got a hold of herself. When she finally let Cullen go he managed to take his human form again. Everyone in the clearing was moving in closer to try and hear what was happening. "I saw my grandmother," she said and Cullen could feel the pain surge through her again. "She's dead," Aislinn said answering the confusion on their faces before anyone could say it. "I know. But her spirit is here."

Just then, a low cough rang out behind Cain. It was barely audible, but it stood out in the stone silence of the hall. Cain looked around, and his gaze immediately hardened. Cassian, who should've died, was slowly rising to his feet. What? How was that possible? The crowd broke into a commotion as well. "He's not dead! He didn't die!" "I can't believe he didn't die after taking three punches from Mr. Salazar!" "He's like a cockroach who can't be killed!"

Arthur's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted, "I'm her son! Why wouldn't she leave her money to me? Hattie must have tricked her into making that will. These gold bars should've been mine!" Lauren chimed in from the side, fanning the flames. "Exactly. Paula was senile. Hattie must've taken advantage of her. These gold bars belong to the Hughes family. We have every right to take them back." Sophia stepped forward and pointed at Arthur. "You abandoned your mother and dumped all the responsibility on Hattie. And now you have the nerve to come and fight over the inheritance? Have some shame." The villagers began to criticize him as well, their voices filled with anger and injustice.