Danmachi Hestia Death Novels & Stories

She’ll die with the alpha’s hands in no time. “Would you worry about me?” she scoffed. “Would you avenge me if rouges and hunters killed me during the war?” Emily bit her lower lip and restrained herself not to ask more. Drake didn’t speak until they reached her room, and he laid her down slowly in her bed. Emily was observing the alpha’s actions and his facial reaction. He turned his back. “I won’t just avenge and kill those enemies, stray. . .” he said, thoughtfully. “I would probably send them to hell and meet my demon.”

“Dad you can tell me. I won’t say anything.” “I know sweetheart and I appreciate you waiting until it was just us.” He says calm but a troubled look on his face. “Training is going well, not as young as I once was but your old man can still get after it.” He pauses briefly but continues, “Mia, you know we met Austin and I to discuss the terms of the fight. I’ll be honest with you I think he doesn’t want to go through with it but what’s done is done and he challenged me in public. The terms we came to were one must get the other to submit or to the death. Seeing as I am a Beta and he is now an Alpha that really only leaves the one option.”

I could hear the sound of bone cracking as alpha Hector’s fist connected to Damian’s jaw. “No!” I screamed as I climbed atop alpha Hector’s head, grabbing his head. He roared, struggling to transform, when he realized his mistake as I stabbed the dagger into his neck. His men rushed to help their master when they realized his turmoil. A little late at the moment as I had separated bone from bone in his neck. “You die here today,” I said as I pulled with all my strength, pulling his head from his body. I fell to the ground with his head rolling some distance.

And the electricity is back, that's why I put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. Then the three of us decided to go back to the backyard patio... As we were walking back, I heard Hestia screaming. "HECATE!!! HELP ME!! PLEASE!! HECATE!! I NEED YOU!!! PLEASE SAVE ME!!!" Hestia screamed. Dread and fear consumed my whole body, and the three of us immediately ran toward the backyard. I look around and I can see Liam on top of Hestia, and Hestia is fighting Liam. "HESTIA!!"

Eli’s words hit Belladonna and a smile crossed her lips. He knew. She was happy until she saw Kestra smiling too, her blood-stained teeth coming to light. “M–my String. You can't kill her, I’ll—” cough, “always come back.” She fell back when Eli pulled Belladonna’s hand away, yanking the dagger away from her heart. Kestra collapsed to the ground, dead. “The string!” Belladonna snapped. With Eli’s hand still on hers, she went for the fading string before it would disappear completely.

"Does it still hurt?" Suzanne smiled seductively. She flipped over and straddled him, meeting my gaze through the crack in the door. She raised her eyebrows tauntingly. I couldn't stop trembling in anger. Like a blossoming flower, she stretched. "It hurts, but Sophia's already gotten her karma. I have Mom now, and you. You all love me. That's enough." The atmosphere in the room heated up. I didn't know how I got back to my room. I didn't even know if anyone had noticed me.

Then I came to Dominic, Dane, and Mason, who were also on their knees. Dane was first. H had killed his roommate and now this. Hard telling wat other crimes he had committed. No matter what happened today, he must die a traitor’s death. I made quick work of Dane, cutting off his head cleanly, showing him mercy as his body slumped forward. My heart sank when my eyes met Dominic’s. “You know, it didn’t have to be this way, Dom.” He nodded, resolve in his eyes. “I know. But after this, you’ll never trust me again.”

It was the quiet, chilling finality of being utterly forgotten. When I finally arrived at Chloe’s, she took one look at my ashen face and the raw despair in my eyes, and didn't need to ask. She simply opened her arms, and I collapsed into them, the dam finally breaking. We sat on her couch for what felt like hours, the city lights painting shifting patterns on the walls, while I recounted the morning’s events, my voice choked with emotion. Chloe listened, her presence a steady anchor in my storm of grief. She didn’t offer platitudes, no easy reassurances that everything would be alright. Instead, she acknowledged the depth of my pain, validating the shock and devastation that had descended u

In the game, all of the red team members were still alive while the blue team was left with Hilda. Without any other choice, Hilda charged with her sword, her palms sweaty from nerves. She took on the Michy that killed Nathan, drew her godly sword and swung. However, the opponent was able to block the attack. Most probably due to her previous battle with Nathan, Michy was left with half a life. Not even a few moves later, she screamed and died. At that moment, everyone was taken aback. If they had seen correctly, Michy did not resist at all when she fought Hilda. She even removed her gear and replaced her weapon with a knife and swung randomly before giving up.

“I’d rather die.” She lunges onto Maya’s blade. The sound is sickening. Maya jerks back, but it’s too late. Esther crumples to the ground, blood pooling beneath her. “No.” Maya’s voice is raw. “No, no—” I rush to her. Grabbing her arms, I say, “It’s not your fault.” Her hands are shaking. “She did it on purpose. She—” “She wanted to take the secrets with her.” Damian kneels beside Esther’s body, closing her eyes. “But she didn’t.”