Dead Darrius Novels & Stories

One wrong move could end their lives. Darius’ teeth gritted loudly; he let out a growl, forcefully pulling out a rusted iron rod from the wall before taking a few strides toward the members of his crusade. The air was heavy with a dark, unsettling presence; it was as if death had descended into the hall. Without thinking twice, he forcefully threw the rod, smirking in satisfaction as it pierced through one of his subjects. He fell like a thud, gasping for breath with his eyes widened and his body jerking violently before he succumbed to his fate, dying on the spot.

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

I'm gonna destroy all of them one by one. Darrell your end is near!

Alpha Darius's eyes went wide with shock and realization as the blood started to flow out of him before losing his life eventually. 'That was... unexpected.' Dark chuckled as we witnessed the death of Alpha by his son. 'But on the other hand, It's quite disappointing that his death didn't end in our hands. We should be the ones giving Darius his punishment for ruining our pack and taking away your sister. Now how do we know the whereabouts of him if the old man's already dead?"

Until they bled from every pore, leaving nothing but dried husks while screaming and weeping in anguish. Unfortunately, he had simply snapped their necks. They'd had it too easy. Most especially Draken. The bastard. He deserved better than death. And no matter what, he did not deserve any mercy. Darius could only pray that the old motherfucker rotted in hell after putting Brielle through so much. As he hurried through the deep woodland, Darius felt a warm liquid fall from his neck. He was bleeding, but he wasn't sure if it belonged to them.

"What happened to Darius?" Lander raised a brow at his mate, and that made James roll his eyes. It wasn't like Lander could control Ella. He knew better than that. James supplied, "Killed in battle a few years into the war with the remaining vampires in the Nork." "Can you be sure of that?" she asked. "Until last summer, everyone believed that Marlon was dead too..." Lander gave a firm nod. "Darius is dead, love. I saw his body with my own eyes. None of the warriors can resurrect when their heads are taken. "

It has been a few days since we found Mel almost dead, it has made us more determined to defeat our enemy. Jared and Aiden were right, whatever has happened in the past or is happening in the present was not any of our fault. We didn't ask for any of this, Darrius was a power-hungry creature and he would go to any level to make sure he gets what he wants. I would be damned if I let him win, he has hurt way too many people, he didn't deserve to stay another day on earth. He was clearly past redemption.

And the biggest ghost still haunting him hadn’t yet been laid to rest. That changed when the door opened. Darius stepped in, unbothered by protocol or time. He didn’t knock. He didn’t have to. His expression said enough, it was done. Alexander didn’t say a word, but his eyes snapped up the moment Darius approached, and in those few seconds, an entire conversation passed between them. “He’s alive,” Darius began, voice low. “Barely. We got him after he drove himself off a cliff trying to flee. Dumb luck didn’t kill him.”

Darius asked to follow him but Marpha told him to be behind them incase of any need for back up. Darius and some other red troop were hiding in the bushes and saw everything. waiting for the right moment. When Elias and Damian took a walk to talk about their next plan, they attacked silently. Darius ordered not to kill anyone but one proved stubborn and Darius killed him without mercy. Since there would be no need for a complete body as proof of Marpha's death, Darius cuts off the head and disfigured the face with a dagger beyond recognition, threw the body into the black hole and instructed the ones walking for Elias to present the head as Marpha. They all agreed because Darius threatened t