Deadman Wonderland Senji Novels & Stories

she promised. Sienna shook her head. "I want it now, p-please. This really is the last … time. I'm about … to die!" She continued, "She's afraid of the dark. Tie … up her hands and feet. Gag her. "Then … t-throw her out of the plane. I want … E-Ethan to suffer … for the rest of his life!" Jackalyn held Sienna in her embrace. Tears flowed non-stop from her bloodshot eyes. Her whole body emanated sadness.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Angel Angel groaned as the music from his sister's radio blared in through his open bedroom door. He was having the best dream ever all about Sarah. It was so real: her beautiful eyes, her lips; he could even taste them. Who knew how far the dream may've gone. He frowned, listening to the music that interrupted his fantasies. His sister Sofia was only sixteen, but she'd recently discovered The Beatles and was blasting their music every chance she got. To top it off, the blow dryer was roaring.

The Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the East’s most potent pack leader, was infamous for his ruthlessness and hatred of the impolite. According to legend, he murdered most of his servants, and his reign was marked by bloodshed. Nothing was too much for a man to do to ensure that those around him obeyed his every command. To him, it is preferable to slaughter the weak and bathe in their blood beneath the light of a harvest moon. His wolf was said to be a monster with red eyes that glowed in the dark, watching its victims before tearing them apart.

The things his laughter does to my body. "Kiss me, Didi," he commands, sliding his hands just under my chest. "Wh...what?" I reply, pulling my head back. Damn, this dream sounds too real to be true. I know. What I'm saying doesn't make sense, but wow. Santo grabs my jaw with one hand, his eyes are locked on my mouth, and he's looking at me like I'm a white chocolate pana cotta with raspberry coulis. "I want you to kiss me, Didi," he says seriously.

Six months after I died, Serena Beckett came back to the cemetery looking for me. The wind blowing was cold and biting. I floated above my grave, watching her charge over in her high heels, her face pale and ashen. "Jason Shaw! Get out here!" She shoved aside a staff member trying to stop her and dug her nails deep into my photo on the tombstone. "William Clark needs a kidney right now. You're going to donate it, whether you want to or not! What kind of stunt is this? Hiding here and playing dead?"

This is how it should be, everyone together celebrating life and new beginnings. A hear a shriek from outside and Carter helps me to stand up as everyone quietens down as Artemis and Jörmungandr enter and everyone quietens down. “Who is he?” Dani asks and I smile at her as she stuffs a piece of apple into her mouth. I swear this woman never stops eating. “This is my old friend, Jörmungandr. He is the world serpent. He is Artemis’s mate.” I tell the room and everyone looks from Artemis to this huge man. When Dragus moves to him and so does Fenrir.

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

Morgan carries on, voicing her thoughts, “An Alchemist is someone who can manipulate an element. Shayna could manipulate metals. Senko can manipulate blood. I can manipulate the earth, like plants, flowers, trees, etc. Because of my lineage, I am considered a true witch of old magic. I also have other gifts that you know about. I can communicate with the dead as well as raise them. "I think there is more to Senko than just blood magic. I can feel the presence of dark magic, not like the presence of magic when I was in Mint, but something stronger, darker. Oliver believes he should be dead. Watched him die with his own eyes. The question is if he managed to live then how? And if he did indeed

The middle aged man built it for his relaxation whenever he did not want to stay in the Hampton's mansion and for his dirty business too, just like the one he was involved in right now. Barbara Gillian opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were still faint from sleep, she rubbed them with her hands and tried to open them properly. The place was very strange to her. “Where am I and how did I get here?” she said calmly since she was just waking up. “You are in the land if wonders” Alfredo mocked her and laughed wickedly. “Who paid you to do this to me?” she searched her pocket for her phone. “Are you searching for this?” the scarred man brought Barbara’s phone close to her and flashed it before h