Dead Rengoku Novels & Stories

Ayira peeked up at the reaper and grinned slightly at him trying to frighten her. "You look like the skeleton in the movie Ghost Rider," she mumbled softly in humor. Deagon huffed angrily and brushed his black pants off as he stood, changing his face to his normal self. Ayira followed and looked up into the surprisingly attractive face of death. Her eyes traveled over his chiseled jaw, high cheekbones and stunning light cAyiratal blue eyes. Deagon's eyes shined against his contrasting black eyelashes, brows and hair. He was literally drop dead gorgeous and currently looking down at Margaret until she started explaining that he was in error.

Someone I'll never get to see again. Unless Headmaster Stroud is right and he faked his own death. That's another thing that doesn't make any sense. Why would he do that? Could it be he was running from someone? The Silver Hunters? No. That makes no sense. He would take me with him. I shake my head. "There's too much going on right now. If one more piece of information makes it way into my brain my head will explode." "I'm sorry," Alice mumbles. She squeezes my shoulder. "At least you have your date with Gregory to look forward to. That's something, right?"

“Well then, this is my deal.” Drawing a satisfied smile, yet a haunting dread at the very back of it. HE snaps his finger as the contract rules are presented with the do’s and don’ts, roles and plans that are needed to be strictly followed, and the time that is needed to fulfill such price and exchange, as HE names and entitles their deal and very contract with those simple two words. “Death Reincarnate.”

Then she walked up to me, viciously grinding her foot into my wound, using my blood as ink to press down her handprint. After finishing all this, she revealed a cruel smile. "Let him go," she ordered the security guards before saying to me, "John, you know? Your look of despair was just like your mother's before she died. On the day I went to court to declare you dead, I deliberately delivered the good news to your mother. Who would have thought that she'd be so frail? She passed away due to a heart attack." Nora did not have an ounce of pity on her face, only provocation.

"Ms. Blackwood died on May 20th at Central City Hospital. If you're her friend, the funeral service is being held at Eastside Memorial Cemetery. It started an hour ago." With that, the man hung up. Marcus stared at his phone, his hands beginning to shake. A strange panic crept up his chest, but he pushed it down. This had to be fake. Another one of my elaborate schemes. "Who was that?" Celeste asked from the bed. "Nothing important," Marcus said quickly. "Just some prank call." But deep inside, a tiny voice whispered that maybe, just maybe, this wasn't a game. He knew me too well though. I loved him desperately. I would never actually leave him. I would never really choose to die.

Her declaration followed by another set of sobs shocked every individual inside the room, they could not believe it, Rogue was byfar the strongest reincarnation of Escliffe and for him to fall. “I-impossible” Thanatos said refusing to believe that Rogue died. “Unfortunately he did die, but it's all for a greater course. He has attoned for his transgressions against God and the other sovereigns, with him gone "they" won't be awakening anytime soon.” A newcomer's voice echoed through the room and a flash of light appeared. As it diminished, a huge eyeball with smaller ring looped eyeballs stared at the individuals, Rogue’s dead body along with an unconscious Shizuki and a sleeping Aqiel were d

“Unlike others, I’ve never really believed that you were dead, Kitagawa. In my line, you can never be too certain of an individual’s death.” Ryuou narrowed his eyes slightly at Kenji. His words from earlier…there was an underlying meaning to it. “So you knew that I was still alive, did you, Ani[2]?” “Don’t call me that.” Kenji hissed, sounding like an angry snake. “You’ve lost your right to call me that a long time ago.” He glared at Ryuou with a look that is enough to send any sane person running as fast as they could in the opposite direction. But unfortunately or fortunately, depending on how one tends to look at it, Ryuou Kitagawa isn’t just anyone. “You are no brother of mine, Kami!”

He turned at glance at Kira saying it was her turn next. Gazing back at his son, with just an eye movement Renji knows what should be done. He stretched his palms out and a guard came running and drop a silenced shotgun on his palm, he stretched the gun and pointed it at kai then glanced at his father for confirmation. as soon as he nodded, Renji shot, putting three holes in kai's chest, not even having any sign of deformity on him. Kai's head fell over to the side and he died…..

“Only barely. Your spirit is very faint. But I noticed you and can communicate with you because I, Rigelus Prime, have the unique ability to communicate with the departed.” “The departed?! Oh no! That means I am really dead,” Ecto thought out loud and almost started biting his nails as a very human reaction. “Katey is going to kill me…” “Fret not. Every one of us dies at one point. But here in Dungeon Raydens, we have the ability to respawn.” “Respawn?!” Ecto had been feeling like a parrot repeating almost everything Rigelius Prime was saying. But that last word caused his hyper-petascale supercomputer of a brain to fire synapses every which way.

Troubled. As though he had spent years searching for answers and had finally found one he didn't like. Then he spoke. "I've been searching for you for a very long time, Lyra." My pulse thundered. His gaze never left mine. "And if I'm right..." The air became painfully still. "...you are not the only person who remembers dying." The bookstore suddenly felt far too small. Far too quiet. Far too dangerous. Because if Kael was telling the truth... Then somewhere inside Moonfang Territory... Someone else had returned from the dead.