Death Battle React Novels & Stories

I am the woman who handed Domenico the fuse and watched him refuse to light it, and I am running now to light it myself. My hands are steady. They are the steadiest part of me. The rest of me is shaking, a fine tremor that runs from my shoulders down to my knees, but my hands on the page are still. I read the code again. I read the initial. I read the date and the authorization line and the signature that ties Don Tobia Armenise to the death of his own nephew, and I close the ledger and hold it against my chest and I breathe.

Yes, Ana made him feel things and Margaret is who he considered to be his unfortunately timed soulmate, but the absence of the exaggerated melodrama had only been experienced by him with Ali. So, it was such a slap back to reality for him to experience his death first-hand. The worst part is, he was expecting his death from the backburners of his brain. He couldn’t just be 100% fully be present at those moments and just listened to his prophecies. He should’ve just broken the glass ball telling him to shine a light to the dim future and just saved all those numbers for the rainy day that has come. “I have seen so many people die, a lot from my point-of-view. And I thought I’d be desensitized

He sighed in relief, but more notifications pilled up. [Beenedict has died!] [Rhino 10 has died!] [Rhino 5 has died!] [Rhino 4 has died!] The Gorilla was laughing as it threw punches enveloped in blue fire, the poor Rhino that was in front of it reduced to ashes in mere seconds. Beenedict was still melting by the acid that the Gorilla spit on him. [Rhino 7 has died!]

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… ---

Their enthusiasm gave Reyes the moral to continue and he did with a wide grin on his face. With steady steps he walked towards them having both hands in a fist, "We will take one of theirs, we will take all of theirs and we will take more!" Dathan scoffed and held a grin on his face as he watched Reyes talk with the other Deltas. He moved his attention from Reyes to his father who was still grieving without shedding tears by his daughter's body and then back to Reyes who still spoke and his words ignited the Deltas as they shouted out in his support for a retaliation, for vengence and for war on Elyria.

“She is his unfinished flame.” “Good,” I said. “Then I’ll finish the job.” The first wave hit like a sandstorm made of light. They didn’t bleed, didn’t scream — they simply shattered when struck, reforming seconds later. Every cut I made turned into sparks. “Okay,” I panted. “This is new. They respawn?” “Fragments,” Kael shouted back. “He’s not alive — just refusing to let go.” I grinned through the sweat. “Typical man. Can’t take a breakup.”

My future playing out here in real-time and being decided for me without my consent. Dad fought with years of skill that showed through his transitions and swift moves. He just had to wear the Alpha down. Alpha Austin had seen no combat and had only received combat training. He had no experience in pacing himself and I was certain that would be to his disadvantage. As the fight wore on it was clear both men were getting tired and Alpha Austin was making bigger, more obvious mistakes. If there’s one thing my father had taught me it was that there are two kinds of fighters. The kind that let their anger fuel them and the kind that anger makes them sloppy. And it was clear dad was the first and

At this moment, Rainier’s heart was filled with resentment. Seeing this, the bullet screens of the audience in the live broadcast room once again covered the screen. “F*ck! They are killing their own people!” “Faster! It’s best if we kill all of them now!” “Hahaha! Don’t worry. Isn’t it better to slowly torture them to death like this?” “You’re right. The first game is so ruthless. Do you think they can still survive after dozens of games?” At this time, Paulette found the medical kit prepared by the Death Inquisitor for them and simply bandaged Rainier. At this time, the screen on the monitor flashed.

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

"What exactly do you want? Won't you be satisfied until you drive Celeste to her death?" The disappointment and disgust in his eyes pierced through me like a needle, numbing my heart. I watched as the three of them surrounded Celeste, gently comforting her. And I stood there like an outsider. No, I was a dead person about to exit the stage. Dad, Mom, you've been deceived by Celeste's innocent face for so many years. Do you really believe she's really dying? My throat felt terrible. I suddenly turned around and started coughing violently. The tissue in my hand was instantly stained with specks of blood.