Death Battle Next Novels & Stories

I knew him better than he knew himself. There is a reason he is called the Devil. He knows well how to play that victim role and keep to his good name. I heaved, holding back the harsh words I was about to say to him. "Your mother approached me today at your father’s death anniversary. Do you know what she first said to me for someone who should be mourning…? I bit the tip of my lips to hold back the tears that were itching to fall. "There is no need to listen to anything that she says; don’t pay attention to them."

How do you fight someone who's already dead inside? Tomorrow would tell.

I need to focus on the task at hand. Killing Beta Declan.

High Admiral RavenX will be joining the battle together with the 327th legion. This will be a battle that will be put in our history as the Battle for Tomorrow, a battle that will determine our fate. The time is now my brothers and sisters. For generations we've longed for peace. Now it's entirely possible. On this planet and on this realm, our fate will decide." The barrier was hit by a dark magic laser and exploded. The transmission became interrupted for a short moment but came back immediately. "My brave soldiers. This is the moment many have waited and fell in battle. The moment that our fathers and forefathers longed for. The decisive phase of this war.

ᯓ★ BREAKING NEWS: 30-year-old Ginger Cadette, the owner of the Bar & Life passed away yesterday due to brain cancer. Her family kept her burial private. With hard work and persistence, she successfully started and ran Bar & Life. But when she discovered that she had brain cancer, the business was passed on to her twin brother, Carter Cadette.

The tension was finally released, and they turned back to their normal selves, laughing and making fun of each other. "How are the preparations for the auction going?" Amy asked Levi; he was doing all that these past few days. "We're all set, the auction is the day after tomorrow." He said, and she nodded along. "You guys know the plan." She said in her cold 'Amy tone', which was lifeless but enough to scare the person to death. "Let's get this war started." She said and looked outside the window. The time was drawing near, the moment she meets the people she wants to kill the most.

"She's not human. She's a wolf, sir. A werewolf, your highness, and she...she killed everyone of us. I only managed to escape..." Seraphina's eyes blazed with fury. Without another word, she unsheathed her sword in a speed of light and brought it down on the guard's neck. His head rolled to the side, "You should have just died with them." She sheathed her sword and walked away, her mind racing. What was she going to do now? The witch had told her that Daphne was a threat to her taking the throne and the man of her dreams, and the only way to avert that was to kill her. But the guards had failed to do so. She would approach the witch again for help.

She's gone, he killed her, she's gone. **As it's getting towards the end of Storm/Quinn's story, what would you like to see next? Does it end the whole Luna battle here or a few extra chapters from the other siblings' POV and their mating with the others who were captive?**

The final piece of the puzzle had just clicked into place for all of us. “This is worse than I thought,” I said, my mind racing. “A conflicted champion and a willing one. Layla is the unpredictable weapon, but Evelyn… Evelyn is the general. She is the true threat. She will lead the Death Goddess’s forces.” I looked up, meeting Cane’s gaze, the full weight of our reality crashing down on me. “We can’t wait. We have to stop this. Right now, as we speak, I know it. The Death Goddess is gathering her followers. Evelyn is mustering an army. They won’t wait for a formal declaration of war. They will strike at the heart. They will march on Bloodwood first. If my pack falls, the other packs will be

Arc 4 Deadly Encounter From here on out, Death will tail you wherever you may go. For the people you care for and for the people you have sacrificed, you’ll have no choice but to face him head-on, battling such a cruel war in which the consequence would be your loved one’s head served in a silver platter. The end is near. And those who are not prepared to die are the first one to face the Reaper’s terrible wrath… ---