Death Battle Fanfiction Reaction Novels & Stories

I was glad they had stood by her when we turned against her, but that didn't stop a pang in my chest from forming as she gave them her attention. "We can't have her when she is dead!" My brother yelled, a vein in his forehead popping. I took a deep breath, the images of our mate flashing behind my eyes. "Oh," Delaney shrugged. "Did you kill her like you wanted to kill me?" She mocked, heading to her father's Ford. "Delaney—" Kai started, taking a step forward. "Don't," she bit out. "I don't want to hear any excuses; I am going home." Her voice was steady, but I could hear the slight crack in her voice.

“Do you hear me? Never!” I rubbed my temples, trying to focus. “Kael, yelling isn’t going to fix this. She’s alive, that’s what matters.” “Alive?” Kael spat, his words sharp, slicing the air. “Alive doesn’t mean she isn’t dying inside! Alive doesn’t mean she’s not screaming while we argue like idiots over a ritual we barely understood!” Damon stepped in, slow and deliberate. “We didn’t know the bond would react like this. None of us did. Kael, you can’t—”

They got up from the ground, and the cuts that she received from breaking the glass had already started healing. "Come on, Climb again, Dee", she again mind-linked him, and even though he was afraid, he climbed her back. "Hold my fur tightly... we need to get away from here alive" While Dee was climbing her back, she looked for a way to get away from there without hurting Dee. She can see people killing each other everywhere. Many wolves and vampires are already dead, while many are still fighting to die. She can't help but think again and again about the situation. They all are dying because of whom?? It is easy to kill someone even though she has killed several people herself before, but i

She laughed, a cold, mocking sound that echoed through the room, shattering the tense atmosphere. "Too late, Elliot," she taunted, her voice dripping with malice. "Your precious Dawn is no more. Dead, just like the feeble hope you cling to." A surge of anger surged through Elliot, fueling his resolve. The loss of Dawn, his beloved sister, intensified the fire burning within him. He would not let Sasha's words break him. With a swift motion, he summoned his inner strength and lunged at Sasha, engaging her in a fierce battle.

He blurted. “I respected you, Dave. How could you betray Declan like this!” I rasped. “I love Greta and I will do anything for her.” “And I love my sister. And I will do anything to make sure that you pay for laying your hands on her.” I surged toward him, full wolf mode, ready to slash him. Bang! Bang! I felt the bullet pierce my arm twice and I fell to the ground. Am I really going to die like this? DECLAN

“Go” “She started convulsing and fell to the ground. She screamed and clawed at her mark, she is dead” the voice on the other end says. Lucas disconnects the call. “She is dead isn’t she?” David asks. “She is,” Lucas projects his Alpha Lord Aura. “How did your fated mate die and don’t lie.” David tries to fight this powerful aura, but can’t.

I flinch like he slapped me. “I will never be yours,” I hiss. “Not in life. Not in death.” “Oh, sweetheart…” He chuckles softly, shaking his head. “You think your precious mates are coming?” Ice freezes my veins. He leans closer. “They’re dead by now, I’m sure. Killed when they attempted to storm my borders. Poor thing—you have nowhere left to run.” My heart stutters. Dead? No. No, that’s impossible. If even one of them had died which is highly impossible, Darius with his anger and strength, Draven with his caculated fury, Daemon with his half-feral devotion, I would have felt something rip inside me, I would have felt the bond snap.

“How is it possible that you're alive?” Wow. Brooke actually succeeded in making them believe that I was dead. Humph. So, he expected me to die like my father. I recovered from my thoughts and retorted, “Slayers don't die. We survive and outlive our enemies.” Dalton nervously chuckled and wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug that lifted me off the floor. Blood froze in me and all the haunted memories rushed back to my flesh as he touched me again. The lies. The betrayal. The deception. His heartlessness.

🦪 🦪 LAZARUS 🦪 I walk into my room and slam the door shut. Sitting on my bed, I cover my face with my palms. She doesn’t get it, that if The Reaper, the top 1 fighter, A.K.A her father’s killer, dies… I die with him. Happily ever after is just delulu straight out of a film trick; it cannot happen for real. It takes a while to calm my thumping heart; this is karma getting back at me in the worst way possible for what I did.