Deadly Class Novels & Stories

I cursed. A manic giggle spilled from Oleg. I was acutely aware of his eyes locked onto my arousal, tracking every jolt. "Oh, without a doubt, none of them are leaving this room alive, Diamond," he sneered. "We'll aim right for the head. Can't have them dragging a memory like this into the afterlife, can we? "He huffed, genuinely annoyed, as if I was a child draining the fun out of his game. I sat completely at his mercy. Oleg fumbled off to the side, and a moment later, a cold, tapered piece of metal brushed against me. Through a film of tears, I couldn't make out its color, but it was cylindrical at the top, narrowing to a point.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

"You haven't won Lola, you have come to your grave yard, and when others are left alone, we will come only after you, be prepared for our coming.." ---

The Beginning of the Tribulation Games 2 Armaloth Each clan was represented by one of the seven participants. Rodeath represents the feared Clan Deathlamb, whose reputation is notable for being fearsome and admirable. This clan is capable of killing anything just by their touch. This is a terrifying power, and all members of the clan inherit this ability. However, not all of them have the power to destroy higher-ranking demons

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

Scream and scream until the walls fell down around him, like a house unboxing himself, and then he could run into the night and exact his own revenge. “You feel it, too,” she whispered, and for a moment the room became a jungle, became a forest, became a desert. It was a place where the only thing that mattered was that instinct to hunt, that need to feed, and she wanted to drop to all fours and race off after The Wolf. “I’d tear his throat apart with my teeth,” she said and the jungle/forest/desert room shivered in with steam and hunger and that primal need to kill. Then she blinked, and the officer was leaning back in his chair again. A plain man. An ordinary human with small canines and b

Maybe someone will appear in front of me and cause me to be shocked and tremble so that I can't kill because my knees are weakening that was comes to my mind as I continue to walk. I took a deep breath and turned back on the road "They're close, we need to hurry" Heark said behind us. "Run!" Gavin shouted at us There we are again and running The red eyed dead have other classes, some can climb like a lizard or any other animal, others are also running, sleeping and walking and the walking half, so I was more worried that someone might jump on us from the top. It is surrounded by tall buildings. I was so disappointed when I realized that we were at the end and the only thing we could see was

Shocking and stunning every single person in the Are, Especially all the Mercenaries. “Which part of…”don’t move’ and ‘Deadly Force’ that you lot don’t understand?……HMPH!….a bunch of uneducated mercenaries…nothing but a scums…..Hmm~…the round dark badges….a Darkness Guild members…even more unsettling….alright now…you Mohawk, stupid face….who is you employee and who is your boss?…”. (Major Serena)

I mean Diego is currently with Melinda in the head office and as for your Mother and Father, do you know where they are? Kiri: I could use telepathy to contact them but I don't want to risk being tapped on our connection. Ban: I guess our only choice is to wait for a while. We sat through the whole class as Sir Drake read through some important rules and introductions on what we should be doing while on the course as elite students. He mentions a very interesting topic about how every once a while. Members of the elite class would present their skills in front of everyone else and fight one another as a friendly duel with no penalty and rewards. Just a presentation. Actually listening to him

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t