Danmachi Wiene Death Novels & Stories

He placed a steadying hand on my arm. “It is real. We are still recovering from the shock.” I shook my head, tears blurring my sight. “Mich is dead? How? I saw him yesterday.” My voice broke. “We went to the coronation together yesterday. He held my waist. He kissed me. He…” Damon’s voice cut through my trembling. “He was shot this morning.” The world spun around me. Shot. Mich. Alpha Mich. Strong. Intelligent. Impossible-to-catch Mich. Dead? “He received a call from an unknown number asking for a private meeting and he left.” Damon continued.

Everything inside me screamed that we should just wait, but my breathless pleading didn't reach Eli and Damian's ears… Eli jerked the door wide open. A second later, he fell to the floor with a bullet in his head, landing less than a foot away from me. My mouth opened in a silent scream. I had never faced a sudden death, but now I was looking into Eli's dying eyes staring back at me. A heartbeat later, they became lifeless, and Eli's blood flooded the van's floor reaching my feet. Damian reloaded his gun, and roared, cursing before jumping out of the van. It was useless… As his feet touched the ground I heard the whistling sound of the silenced bullet. Damian's dead body fell to the ground a

"Nine hundred and fifty thousand!" "1 Million!" "1.3 Million!" "1.5 Million!" "Higher than 1.5 Million? None? Okay Mr. Vanghard! The Goedendag Weapon is yours now! Let's proceed to the last one! Are you ready to know what's the last and the only weapon ?!" The Mafia and Yakuza immediately shouted around so Ivan, Ace and Cassidy shouted as well. While I remained poker face and just staring at Death.

DAMIEN'S POV Rage filled me as the news of Williams and Carlos's death hung heavily in the air. They had been two of my biggest Allies; I contacted them immediately, and I found out that they hated Dominic Moreno just as much as I did. We had spent so much time building the perfect plan. I was upset when the bomb did not kill Dominic, but I wasn't going to give up. Now he had been one step ahead of me and he killed them… burnt everything to the ground.

“I let you out alive, but that doesn’t mean I’ll let you continue living.” I looked at Wendy’s corpse and sighed. Then, I stood before Damiano. “You won’t die from that. Stop faking it.”

I mumbled into the earpiece. “SÌ” Using the dark corners, circling around the bar and into the private section. A thick red velvet curtain blocked the booth, thick enough to muffle sound—but not intention. I could feel the heat of it. Alessio was holding a meet. Camouflaging with the wall, I leaned in. “I'm in, boss” Vince said through the ear piece. Just then, a woman in a see through playsuit and leather boots walked out, hollering “Dante is probably really dead. No records of him fleeing the scene, no way he could have escaped. DNA of the dead man matches.” she said walking away.

Create myths. I provide truth. Exact. Detailed. Undeniable. 7:18 AM - Wolf fighter (W-22, name: Sarah Klein). Throat torn by Cormac's enforcer. Bled out in forty seconds. 7:19 AM - Vampire hunter (V-34). Staked by Valentina Corvino. Turned to ash. 7:21 AM - Dragon mercenary (D-03). Holy water attack by Tom Cracksman. Burned from inside. Died screaming.

“I take it that the two of you have grown a lot closer over the months” “For someone who has come to attack my pack, threatening to kidnap MY mate, I am actually very surprised that you had the guts to show up here” Dante said, glaring at the man who frowned. He shrugged his shoulders as Mikhail approached us, standing a step behind his ‘boss’, or in everyone’s eyes, his ‘CEO’. “I have to say, I should have listened to my guts and killed you years ago. I swear, things wouldn’t have reached to this point, and the little prostitute that you call mate would have been dead alongside her father; but nevertheless…”

I tried. “Althaia.” Damiano warned me to not ask about it anymore. I ignored him, leaning closer to his face. “Did you torture him? Burn him? Drown him wearing cement shoes?” I listed. Damiano studied me intently, his face remained expressionless. With a soft smile, I softly touched his cheek, silently letting him know I was okay to hear it, “I made sure he had a painful death.” He admitted. “How?” I asked, running my fingers through his hair. I wasn’t surprised. I knew he wouldn’t make it out alive. Damiano went silent again, observing my face to see if I was okay to hear the answer.

I said I was still lost in my shock. “It’s so real, Alpha Daman cannot be killed. Do you know how many times his enemies have attacked him?, poisoned him? Stabbed him. Daman cannot be killed. Nadine explained while I scoffed. “And yeah, following the research I made about him. I heard that he is very ruthless and has great anger issues. He kills a person at any slight mistake. And whenever he kills an enemy. He leaves a sign behind like a D symbol signifying his name”