Deadshot Powers Novels & Stories

a sharp breath escaped him, then his gaze became serious and incredibly sad. "I can’t do this, I am trying but my two powers cannot seem to join forces at all… I am very selfish Uziah, I just wanted a happy and simply family…. But I don’t think I will ever have that. So just go… I rather die than let this power take over me….. I rather die than hurt my wife with my own two hands…. I can’t forgive myself if that happens…" He paused again as his voice shook a little as he continued... "It's too late… it's too late now….. You have to kill me… I can’t control it anymore."

Clara asked. "Am not mocking you guys but the death Battalion are a really dangerous force, my friends have unimaginable supernatural powers and i could even contact others outside my city like the Liquidator, Firefox, fire frost , Joel, the boy with the power to control fire, lightning and wind but i won't contact them, do you know why?" Clara asked. She stared at her blankly. " gathering an army against something that cannot be killed is stupidity." Clara heaved. " Hmm. You know what, we need to leave the woods before another Lycan shows up." Sharon said.

Right, I had almost forgot. Dawson, there are many ways I would like to kill this fucker and had I more time i may have been more inventive. As it was. I raise my hand, whispering dangerously, “Concutere,” it takes a matter of seconds as I relish seeing every cell in his body explode into dust particles to whisk away on the wind. My fiery eyes focus on his soul, claiming it for my own. It’s dark and bitter as I smirk, knowing he will rot as my captive, never knowing peace.

he snarled, “this darkness... it makes me unstoppable!” He hurled a spear of shadow straight through my chest— But I dissolved into sparks. Lightning reformed behind him. I kicked him in the spine, sending him crashing through the far wall. He coughed again, spitting blood. “Still think you’re unstoppable?” I asked. Drazhan wiped his mouth, smiling with cracked teeth. “You haven’t even seen half.” The darkness around him ballooned massive, overwhelming. Pure corrupted energy burst from his chest in a single shockwave.

Shane shot the fallen legionnaires a dismissive glance and spat, "If it weren't for the agreement, all of you would be dead by now." His gaze grew colder as he gradually began to make his way toward Ashton. "Since you refuse to come with me, you'll have to excuse me for not showing you any courtesy. I'll start by turning you into a useless wreck!" Shane's eyes glinted with malice as the otherworldly realm power within his body began to grow rampant. His powers transformed his killing intent into dozens of needle-like strikes, and each of those needles was aimed directly at Ashton's vital points.

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

Then Donald began tracing his sharp pointy blade from my girl’s chained left wrist up to her arm, making blood ooze out of her wound like a river. I swear I’m going to kill him worse than I did with his bastard father and brothers. I’m going to make him feel all the worst pain someone could feel and kill him as slowly as possible. They dared to torment me like this and awakened my darkest side. Then they are not going away with this all. But fudge, if I could just get back my powers… I couldn’t be this devastated, helpless, and hopeless. I don’t want to see my mate die again. I’m not sure if I could ever revive her again from death.

his face is hidden in black auras hi I am core of your power where is my grandparents tell what happen don't you know you kill them with your power. you are a murderer you kill everyone in market even child, women's, man, old people, innocent. because of your childess desire to become powerful . because of that you take away many innocent life. your hand are filled with blood and you can't even count how many are dead no I didn't kill they were going to die anyway do you really think that. still little kill. you trying to run away from your sins . you are evil and murderer. you don't deserve to stay alive

the Moon Goddess tells me. I see Eric once again standing next to Adam. He is smiling at Adam as Adam tries to stand up to Eric. Adam has no strength in him, he has no power. This is not the same man I fell in love with. This man is broken. I watch in horror as Eric wraps his big hands around Adam’s throat and starts to tighten his hands cutting off his air. The only difference is Adam makes no effort to save himself. He is welcoming the darkness and death. As Adam takes his final breaths, Eric leans closer to him, “Now you can go join your mate,” he sneers. With that Adam has a shocked look on his face but it is too late for him to fight. He is dead as Eric snaps his neck. With t

Jason said. Dragon nodded gently and watched Jason leave. The deeper he entered the Death Valley, the richer the power of the lightning became. When he entered the depths, Jason already felt uncomfortable. There were fewer and fewer corpses here. Obviously, all the people who could enter this place were experts. The current Jason had not used his Genuine Qi yet. He only relied on his body. This was the power of the Fire Character Secret Skill. In the final analysis, everything in this world could be measured by power. When one's strength reached a certain level, one could resist the power formed by any factor in this world.