Novel & Cerita Death Battle Fanfiction

When he steps into my space and I fight the urge to retreat. “You are marked by the siren. I get it. You want him to feel the pains of betrayal.” He chuckles and I smile at him. “It’s only fair. I am the Angel of Death. Pain is part of it.” I say to him and his eyes light up. “You are sadistic. I see you and I will get on famously and no-one will be able to destroy us.” He says so sure of himself. Moron!

A desperate wail tore from my throat. Watching me writhe in pain, Sophia's voice dripped with triumph: "Once you're dead, the Luna's throne will be mine." I thrashed, fighting for breath, but every gasp only drew in more wolfsbane-laced water. My life force drained away at terrifying speed. Consciousness blurred, then faded. Minutes later, my last breath dissolved into the darkness. The water dungeon fell silent once more, leaving only a cold corpse for the water snakes to feast upon.

“Nothing I can’t fix. I hoped the rumors would scare her home, but it seems I need to take it to the next level, you filthy wolf.” I could hear the disgust in his voice, and though I wanted to push up from the ground and fight him, I was pretty sure someone had broken my leg and some ribs. I hated that these might be my last moments. I wanted to be with Daphne. If I was going to die, it had to be by her side. I closed my eyes, ready to face the death that was about to come, but I never heard the gunshot. Instead, something shifted in the room—a cold, icy wind seemed to blow in, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Daphne’s father trembling, but he wasn’t looking at me anymore.

He sighed, "I am rejecting my Mate because, as I see it, sis, Alpha Zayne Steele, her Mate, is battling this entity, and he could die very soon." There was an almost hint of excitement in his voice at the mention of Zayne's supposed pending demise. Daniela gasped but said nothing. Wow, she was honestly speechless, to say the least. Who is this psycho?

His father was silent, not answering him "This is true..there are Mate s, and if their mates die, they breathe, but do they live, father? But despite this, I am not one of them..if something happens to her, I will die too..I will kill my soul if I don't die on my own!" Darkel silently bit his lips, his words alone explain how much he loves this girl! But suddenly...! Zayn gasped loudly and widened his eyes, which quickly turned red mixed with his honey, and fell to his knees, placing his hand on his chest in suffocation, whispering in terror.

“None whatsoever. You’re evil, and you’re trying to hide your bad deeds by making them seem like they’re good. You’re a horrible fucking person, and if I were just like you, I’d kill you. I would.” His face deadens, and he steps closer to me and hisses, “You already have, Delaney. There are many different kinds of deaths and I’ve died one of them in your hands. By your hand. Did you know how it killed me to fucking know that you chose him over me? I still had hope. When you kicked me out of the rebellion and turned everyone against me, I didn’t hate you. I was just biding my time. I knew you’d eventually come to your senses, so I stayed close in case that happened and you needed me.

he growled as he pushed a finger inside me. “Noooo,” I cried and continued to struggle. I thought of Alpha and hoped he’d started searching for me, that he would save me from this horror. But then, he might think I was with my mom. Delta let out a painful scream and everyone went silent as his lifeless body fell to the ground. Tears welled in my eyes. I’d caused his death.

Her breath hits my ear,and she whispers making a shiver to run down my spine. "Death" I move my head in a no while she just smiles, getting up to turn her back on me and approach the Alpha. My fists clench as I see her peck his lips, my teardrops wetting the ground. They don't stop there. His hand rests on her waist and he deepens the kiss. While she enjoys it, holding his face in her hands. I felt already dead , they will do a favour on me by killing me. "Finish him "

Theodore mumbles. I feel a sharp pain cut through my heart, one I haven’t felt in years. Along with my pain comes my anger. It’s no coincidence that my father died the same day as Ronan his best friend. The Inner Circle has something to do with this. I hear the small voice growl in my head and I flinch. I might have hated the man, Theodore King, but no one has the right to take his life from him, except me! “There might be hope after all.” Alex continues, watching me cautiously as he speaks. I feel my hands visibly shaking from the anger I’m feeling.

" Our eyes met and hands touched, Lights dimmed as our eyes clashed. Mask covered our faces but our voices heard, Two years without you weren't roses on bed. Eyes remained unblinked, both yours and mine, Touches ignited the calming inferno again. I stand confused, bewildered and betrayed, Is it really you or am I dreaming again? Masks came off, faces uncovered, It was really you, still beautiful like the old days. They said you were no more, How did you come back, fighting rage and gore? Tears flowed as our gaze melt, Heart sped as our lips met. I couldn't forgive you, for you changed my world, Not for good but for worst. Kept yourself away, and our baby girl, Killed me everyday for two year