Dead Toriel Novels & Stories

Tavern could see the shock in Goru's eyes as his head fell off to the ground, yet the body still stood still, looking over at the head his eyes met with that of Goru, hallow black eyes beaming out an aura of fear, Taven immediately backed away from it, his quivering body refusing to keep still. "Are you scared of death boy?" Goru's head asked with a smirk, black flames screeching on his body. "I am the birth of darkness, let the cycle of death and rebirth take its throne," the body explodes in black fumes. BEGINNING OF THE END With a deep breath Elroy opens his eyes, after taking in enough air he narrowed his eyes downwards and saw he was lying on a bed, he straightened up gently turning his

"I do." I looked up at the high balcony. High Elder Torin was there. He was gripping the stone railing so hard his knuckles were white. He didn't see a surrogate. He saw a threat. Torin leaned over the rail. His voice was a frantic scream. "She is corrupt! Look at her eyes! She isn't a wolf. She’s an abomination!" He smelled the air. He smelled the Three-Tailed blood waking up. He knew that if I walked into that hall, his power was dead.

Theodore knew what she is up to, he wants to stop her but he does not have any strength left in him, this bastard had him worn out. He accepted their fate and smiled at his wife. He closed his eyes and uttered a spell synchronously with what was coming out from Dolores’ lips. The symbol she made on the ground lightened up, then all of her people vanished in an instance. Only Theodore and herself were left, but they both glowed up and exploded into fireflies which were then blown away by the wind. Deadrei was having a nightmare, she saw her parents being dragged by the Dark One. It pulled the life out of their body; she was screaming but even she cannot hear her voice. Rio wakes her up and sh

“Don’t. I really don’t care, but you, little warrior, should fall on your knees and kiss your sister’s feet because she’s the only thing standing between you and death.” Maggie’s bottom lip starts to quiver and her eyes fill with tears. “You’re a monster.” I nod. “When I have to be. Easton’s a monster just for the kicks of it.” I look up at Tor. “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” I ask. “I’ve had enough of this shit. Find yourself another Gamma.” “Hm.” I smirk. “Think you can make it on your own?” Tor lifts his shoulder. “Better than sticking around to see what our useless Alpha does next. You ran when you should have fought. We don’t do that. Your time is up, Jericho Dyer.”

“They built it in long before I bought this place. This is deep code. Legacy-level.” Then the terminal buzzed. A new screen appeared. Black background. White typewriter text: ISOLDE WRENLEIGH – RECOGNIZED. ACCESS PROTOCOL VIOLATED. TERMINATION RECOMMENDED: STAGE 9. She took a step back. Eyes wide. “Termination…?” But before Dorian could respond, the monitors all went black. Then flickered once. And a soft, feminine voice slipped through the static distorted, glitched, almost intimate:

already there, standing near the war table, her arms crossed, her face tight.“She's alive,” I said, my voice hard. “Sora made it back. But Ryker and Hale are still missing.”One of the elders opened his mouth. I didn’t let him speak.“We no longer have the luxury of caution. Dorian has gone too far.”A shuffle of unease moved through them. One spoke—Lord Marrow, old and brittle and too used to council chambers instead of battlefields.“You mean to retaliate, Your Majesty?”“No,” I said, stepping forward. “I mean to end him.”I slammed my palm on the war table, lighting up the center rune—a map flared to life in silver light, revealing the fractures in our territory, the scars left by Dorian’s sil

"You must come to our coordinates right now and save our pack!" "Speak to me, Nyra! What is happening?" "Terry is bleeding out on the moss, his wolf spirit is fading fast!" she screams through the stone. "You aren't answering our alerts, your wolf is completely silent! Where did the king take you?" "What damage did Terry take? Who attacked him?" "He is near the gates of the underworld... you must..." The stone crackles violently, and the sound of rustling leaves fills the link before another voice cuts through. It is Dilios' deep, panicked tone. "Gorgo, listen to my words! Terry’s throat is torn open. He is dying!"

Taloc told Avonmora focusing on her. "And I am her father," Tharollin chip in. "We are here for you so you had better undo your own part of spell you had place on my daughter Rae." He added. "I have no hand in Rae, I only supported Lucifer." Talk said. "And what about my son?" Roen asked. "He is dead, Lucifer killed him." Taloc answered. A huge red dragon landed in front of them. ***** Jorkallun Journey CHALLENGE NUMBER 3 He drew his sword out of its sheath and waited for them to get to him.

He starts chanting his incantations to see what he can do to stop the shift from happening. His eyes turn completely white and the only words that come out of his mouth are. "Estelle. Estelle. Estelle." It feels like the wind is swirling around the room. I watch Tora's eyes change but they don't change from his crazy yellow, they just get darker. Almost like honey. "Argos. Stop trying to shift. You're going to kill Tora.." I plead but nothing changes. "HE MET HIS MATE AND HE LEFT HER THERE?!?!?!" Soran, the healer growls. He starts whispering something in Italian.

You must be with Tessa after I use you well. Blowing the powder to his face. For the first time since she transmigrated, Tori felt the opposite of happiness. But the moment she saw her reflection in his mirror at the corner, Tori realized feelings wound mean weakness and weakness meant mistakes leading to her dead end. I can't afford that. Just as Prince Corean's memories vanished into thin air, Tori's newfound affection was buried in the deepest part of her rotten soul. As Tori opened the door, before the knight could utter a word to her, Tori blew him the powder, leaving the royal knight unconscious. It will only take half an hour to wake them us so they will be fine. Now, where's that cro