Death Battle React Novels & Stories

I already knew, since they considered me an enemy of the crown, there is only one punishment fitting but I wanted to hear the word. Freya fidgeted with her fingers, “Death.” ‘OH, HELL NO! Not today, Discord! Not today!’ I growled with Ember as she pushed forward from behind my eyes in anger. ‘We just died! I am not dying again! That shit sucked big hairy yeti balls.’ “They are meeting right now…” More tears leaked from Freya’s eyes.

Roshan's expression turned calculating before morphing into a feral grin. "If we fight, it has to be to the death. Winner takes all. Do you agree?" he said, his eyes glinting with a deadly intensity. I hesitated for a moment, weighing my options. "Alright, then. To the death it is," I agreed, and Roshan's smile grew wider, more menacing. My beta, David, grasped my arm, his voice low and urgent. "Brian, what the hell are you doing? Agreeing to a death battle with him?" He looked frantic, his eyes wide with worry. "What other choice do I have?" I asked, my jaw set.

Seeing how powerful the Undead Warriors were, the Emperor sighed in relief. He did not care how James managed to regain his strength. He just wanted him dead. In the laboratory… The battle raged on. Death Dance was already injured. While she was lying on the floor, an Undead Warrior charged toward her and tried to flatten her. Seeing this, James immediately leaped toward the Undead Warrior and gave it a swirling kick imbued with True Energy. The Undead Warrior staggered and collapsed to the ground. However, it then got up almost immediately.

I thought just as a stronger sensation hit me in my core. Dark spots block my vision as the warriors began to turn against each other. Dimitri lets me go only to join the newcomers in the fight. Growling and snarling as the news of the Alpha's death instigated the fray. I blinked as I see Declan's head roll over on the ground, stopping at my feet. I look down at it. The world around me spins and my stomach sinks, right before everything turns black. "Elara!"

But in the places I couldn't see, a stream of comments flooded the live chat. "OMG! Look who it is! Delicious is here! My white-clad Prince Charming!" "With Delicious here, even a nine-star difficulty level should be a breeze!" "He's so nice. He always helps new players. They're set with him in the team!" I couldn't see the comments. I was just squeezed into the crowd, listening as the young man in white explained the game. From his words, I learned that some people who died unexpectedly were brought into this Death Game. If they managed to clear the level, they could extend their lives in the real world. In other words, this was a second chance at life, granted by God.

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.”

We might have escaped death by a hairbreadth from Diana Ritchell, but we will still die from the Elder! The second-in-command released a deep howl full of fear and resignation, for they had utterly lost against the newly awakened beta girl, who had spared them yet pushed them to another pit of misery.

"As long as nothing! You failed! You are a failure! You failed Mum. She died because of you! She died because you were mean, greedy, fucking selfish, and now... now you want to kill her only daughter too!" He covered the distance and slapped me hard across the cheek, causing me to reel back, my back hitting the edge of the stairs railing, tears running down my cheeks fast and hard. "How dare you talk to me like that? I did everything for you!" "What did you do? Groom me to always be by your side? Make sure that if I step out of your wings, I will be left unsheltered. Or leave me to become the target of brave hearts after my mother?! What were you thinking? That because you have "forgiven" Le

"You killed my baby. Don't you feel guilty? Do you even have a conscience?" She still thought her fame and Julian's backing could rewrite reality, so I released the full footage from outside the delivery room. 'What?' I wrote in my post. 'You can slander me, but I can't fight back?'

"Thank you, Calvin! I promise I won't let you down!" She buried her face in his chest, and her gaze seemed to sweep over where I was floating when she looked up. Of course, she could not see me. However, she knew I would be heartbroken. She always knew, but she did not know that I no longer cared. The dead did not feel pain. They only sought revenge. ... As the new casino owner, Susan chatted confidently with the people who gathered around her. Suddenly, her face paled as she covered her mouth and rushed to the restroom.