Death Battle Novels & Stories

I growl out. "Both alive," he says grabbing an attacker by the throat. "Holding out," he adds, snapping the neck of the intruder. "Does Cyre have any idea, what these are?" I ask again, referring to the bone fighters. Darren nods. "She calls them Hallowborns. Dead soldiers. They can't be killed unless Sharona is." He adds, stating the obvious. "We've experienced a lot of casualties, Darren." My body scream with every movement, lungs burning, the stench of blood clogging my nose.The storm above cracks like the sky is tearing apart. Rain lashes down, heavily, hissing against the bodies piling up around us.

Two Alphas fighting to the dead with everything they had. From across the field, Amber watched beside Dana, her heart pounding as Damon battled the enormous dark wolf dominating the battlefield. A single thought crept through her mind at that moment - one she didn't want to admit. This battle, no matter how it ended… Only one of them was walking away alive.

They had been deadlocked until then. The moment I appeared, Jacob stumbled and pulled Tom down with him. When he shoved Tom off, the knife ended up lodged in Tom's chest!

“Plus, why aren’t we training? Back in the days you couldn’t go a second without asking us to train.” “You have won all your fights.” “Not exactly, the biggest fight of them all, with the most dangerous, most powerful top one fighter in Umbra is yet to happen.” “I told you The Reaper is going to die,” Dale says, mixing a cup of instant coffee. “You don’t know that, you can’t just predict a fight that is yet to happen, this isn’t FIFA. I might actually end up the one dead.” “That won’t happen.” “But you…” “Dora, please,” Dale interrupts. “I will make The Reaper die, so let me enjoy a coffee that might actually be my last.”

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

Their father also followed him. I turned to Shantelle when she approached me. "Don't be nervous, it will be fun," I swallowed hard from what he said. "Let's go?" I nodded to her. We came out of the protection together and saw the two fightings. The three vampires were in front of us looking like they were thirsty. "Good luck," Shantelle patted my shoulder. "Don't die," and then she quickly ran to one side. One of the Dervys followed her.

Their bodies crashed against trees, uprooting them with the sheer force of their battle, leveling the land beneath them. They moved too fast—mere blurs in the chaos—only visible when their bodies slammed into the earth, shaking the very foundations of the world. Until both were drenched in blood. Pinned beneath him, Heratte lay in a pool of her own darkness, her chest rising and falling in ragged breaths. The Death Wolf loomed over her, his teeth bared, his growl reverberating through the battlefield. “You… you killed my Selene.” His voice was raw, guttural, trembling with unfiltered rage. “I will fucking end you.”

Mr.Welsh went to the hospital alone. He met Jude at the hospital. Jude was awake, handcuffed on the bed, Mr.Welsh then took Jude to the station for questioning. Both parties arrived at the station, Mr.welsh took Jude to the interrogation room, for questioning. Mr.welsh and Jonz both interrogate Jude and the captain was watching behind the room through a mirror glass, "Why did you kill Hazel!?" Mr.Welsh asked with a bold voice, "I did not kill Hazel, I don't know what u are talking about, Jude replied, Mr.Welsh then showed Jude the evidence {Jude dna result and his cigarette} he collected at the hotel, "I want to see my lawyer, i won't say anything" Jude requested.

The Lighten coughs in blood trying to resist from the five beings. “This is hilarious! He really thinks he can still live after this.” Matteo grab the Lighten’s head and let him see the battlefield. “See?” The southern borders is covered with blood and corpses of the defeated battalion. The sand is all red, dark, and stinky. The battle has almost ended and the sight has brought pleasure to the victorious squad. “See?’’ “c-Cr-cro-crossbr-…crossbreeds…I-“ Matteo strikes him to death with his sharp stone mold. “That ends it here.”, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten.

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?