Death Battle Next Novels & Stories

But before he could touch the door knob, his body was already burning, devoured by flames and within a few seconds his body turned to ashes in front of the terrified men. “What the fuck is going on!?” The men looked at each other in shock and horror. “Shut up, boys!” Demetria snapped. “I will start counting now. 1…2…5…7…10. Start fighting, or I will burn you all to ashes! Begin now!” she commanded, her voice echoing around the room. The men have no choice but to face each other. The death game has just begun. Men are attacking and killing each other to death.

“Silas will die on this field. And your pups will be mine.” I lifted the blade and pointed it at his heart. “Then I will burn every piece of your cursed existence until there is nothing left for you to claim.” He inhaled, and the mist screamed in response. “So be it.” The fog collapsed, slamming into the ground like a storm. The battlefield vanished. Only him and me... two curses given flesh. Draco lifted his hand. “Duel to the death.” I raised mine. “Gladly.” And the world shattered into war.

Even in a level 9 civilization like Leila, there were very few forces with partial Pre-Deity death warriors. Most of the death warriors were Saints. David had three clones who would attack at any cost, so as long as Azul was not a Pre-Deity, there would be no chance for him to escape. If worse came to worst, David would trade the three for his life. He would only waste three drops of blood essence. Azul’s thoughts at this time were exactly the opposite of David’s.

He was here to die. Putting his heavy short sword back in his inventory, Zen stretched and mentally prepared his mental state for the cold and calculated battle without victory. Dying wasn’t something new to him. With every death he faced, virtually or otherwise, Zen was starting to see it as a means to an end instead. It was a slightly disturbing thought, but this was a legitimate means of victory for a gamer in the long run. His past self had to die for his future self’s success. Pushing open the heavy doors, Zen felt his legs starting to quake. The fear of death did not diminish completely, even after seeing so many deaths. At least that part of him remained human, and Zen thanked the cat

Before I could talk, he had covered the distance to me, his hand wrapped around my neck as he pinned me back on the wall. I let out a small gasp, a single tear running down my left cheek, my hands slowly wrapping around his hand. "Or..." Leone started again, ice building in his expression. "Was he not aware because you never did? Which one was it, Ginevra?" My lips quivered hard, my hands tightening around his, his gaze sharpening. "If you are going to kill me, just do it." He gave a small chuckle. "Like how you intend to do on the wedding night?"

“Dad you can tell me. I won’t say anything.” “I know sweetheart and I appreciate you waiting until it was just us.” He says calm but a troubled look on his face. “Training is going well, not as young as I once was but your old man can still get after it.” He pauses briefly but continues, “Mia, you know we met Austin and I to discuss the terms of the fight. I’ll be honest with you I think he doesn’t want to go through with it but what’s done is done and he challenged me in public. The terms we came to were one must get the other to submit or to the death. Seeing as I am a Beta and he is now an Alpha that really only leaves the one option.”

“Earis will destroy the world after the death of a dragon and a newborn! The hunters will bring Carnage unlike any we've ever seen before and your perfect Luna will lead us to our deaths!” A loud static ringing buzzed inside my head. HXP protocol from the hunters, checked. Dragon, checked. Soon to be newborn, checked! WE'RE DOOMED!

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

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.”

"Darryl, I'll help you!" Dax laughed; he was in the spirit for a fight. He also leaped into the sky with the Sky Breaking Axe. Golden lights exploded from the axe and blasted toward the Death Army. Boom! Boom! Boom! There were a series of roars as many of the Death Army soldiers were slain—about 10,000 of them had been killed. Darryl and Dax smiled at the horrible sight. The Death Army was vulnerable, nonetheless. However, the next second, an unbelievable scene appeared. The slain soldiers stood up, trembling in every limb. The jarring wounds on their bodies looked frightening, but they did not bleed.