Death Battle Next Novels & Stories

He's so close I can smell his shampoo, see the color in his lips. I step closer, reaching out to him. It's like I'm being propelled by a force greater than myself. His fingers wind around mine, and it's a perfect fit. Like we've been holding hands this whole time. All these days. All these years. "We will have to fight them, though." His arms wrap around me, and he pulls me against his chest. "It's only a matter of time before we have to face them." "Who?" "The Silver Hunters." His fingers run through my hair. “They’ve attacked Hawthorn before.”

Fiel murmured to Elmer, who nodded and gave him a quick side glance. “Every player, position yourselves in the middle of the arena! When you heard the loud sound of a gunshot, it means it is time to fight. You can kill anyone. When only twelve of you remain, you will be hearing another loud sound of a gunshot and you will automatically stop fighting. Understand?!” Unanimously, the twenty-two players including Fiel and Elmer answered the announcer’s question. “Yes!” II

Enzo laughs and I join him, shaking my head. “I keep telling you I’m not the same flowery teenage girl you grew up with, Caleb. His death is mine. It’s as simple as that.” I shrug, not giving them the choice, and they all know it. “How will you do it?” James asks. “We have him sitting on the stage, so he can approve of the union. I will slit his throat when he stands over us, giving us approval.” “The blessing of our union comes before the marking,” James complains.

“ Was your love for Gwen ever genuine and pure like I thought? What could have pushed you to kill her? Bianca almost died because of your evil plans. You killed Marcus, your Ex-boyfriend. Fuck!! You disgust me “ David yelled angrily. “ If you are done ranting let me know so that I can go back to my prison. I need to rest my head “ Kathy replied with no expression on her face. “ I curse the day you became my sister. I can't even walk freely on the road anymore without people pointing fingers at me. You've ruined our family’s reputation “David jerked up from his seat and went to Kathy. “ Who is your next target? Who do you want to kill next? You murderer!! “ He asked her but she got up immedi

He would die, with probably no one to attend his funeral. As I approached my house's entrance- after a short ride- the feeling of each droplet of rain wetting my skin was like oil put into the fire. The muddy grass underneath lost its champing sound in the battle against the heavy rain. A ferocious battle between the clouds and the ground occurred. And, the victim was a groaning thunder strand.

“Every time my phone rings I wonder if it’s the call. And if it’s not his death my mom’s calling about, then it’s something he did. He’s killing himself and there’s no way around that. But he’s going to take someone down with him too. Maybe it’s driving under the influence or selling laced weed to kids. All Bobby does is destroy, and waiting for the end is worse than going through the final never-ending chapter.” “That makes sense,” Quinn says quietly. “Living with the fear of never knowing what’s going to happen would make me anxious.” “In a perfect world, he’d recover. But the world isn’t perfect, and I know the odds of someone coming back from something like this.” “It’s not impossible,”

I was reborn on the very day Liam Dunlap bragged about defusing a bomb with one hand. The first thing I did was turn off my phone. Then I slept straight through till morning. When I turned it back on the next day, there were—just as expected—over a hundred missed calls. In my previous life, after realizing the disaster he'd caused, Liam had called me frantically through the night, begging me to come clean up the mess. At the time, I had just finished three consecutive bomb disposal operations and had been home for less than an hour. Even so, I rushed back to the scene in the pouring rain and worked through the night to defuse the bomb.

Callum’s dead body is in the casino cellar. I’ve killed the Alpha of a pack, realistically there should be a mob baying for my head on a stick. I nearly lost Selene. I think that’s what’s upsetting me more than anything. The guilt of losing Callum and being only minutes away from losing Selene has turned my stomach, every organ in my body upside down. Then its kicked them into a blender and minced me. The water stops and Selene steps out of the shower and I need to make a choice. Do I confide…or pretend to be okay, slap on a cheeky Rocco mask and make her laugh?

No matter the cost. A hush descended over the room, a fleeting peace before the gathering storm. I embraced it, letting its tranquillity seep into the cracks of my being, fortifying the fragile barriers around my heart. Tonight, it seemed, the Luna of Death still had one battle left to fight, one that I could not lose.

I whisper. Kieran doesn’t move. “I will not.” “You have to.” My voice trembles now. “I’m not going to be the reason the system you built turns you into something that can’t feel.” “Nora.” “If you keep choosing me,” I say quietly, “eventually the Weave will stop you.” Kieran steps closer. “I am Death,” he says softly. “No one dies unless I allow it.” His gaze never leaves mine. “And I will not allow your life to end.”