Death Battle React Novels & Stories

He lay motionless, his face frozen, blood pouring from everywhere. A raw, guttural roar tore from my throat, a sound filled with grief and rage. Dylan, my friend, my family, was gone. His lifeless form lay in front of me, his sacrifice a stark reminder of the cost of this war. I shifted back, falling to my knees beside him, the weight of loss crushing me even as rage burned brighter within me.

Zayn laid hold of his shirt and snared, "Who the fvck are you all?" He laughed and sniffed with blood running out of his nose, "We are the revolution" He slowly let go of the body to the ground and the man was gone. He was dead. Zayn turned and his eyes met with that of Allegra whose fist was tightened. She said to him, "Another dead end, these guys keep dying like it's nothing" "It sounds strange but they die after saying, Hail, Alpha Ajax. Like an activator for the death or something"

I watched the light go out of his eyes and knew he was dead before he hit the ground. Thirty seconds later, those same eyes opened again. They glowed green now instead of their original brown, and David stood up like nothing had happened. Then he turned around and started attacking the people who’d been fighting beside him just moments before. “Our dead are turning!” I roared over the noise of battle. “They’re bringing back everyone we lose!” It got worse from there, because every person we lost became another enemy we had to fight. Every small victory turned into defeat when the corpses climbed back to their feet with new masters controlling their movements.

When I open them again, I move back further into the pillow, shocked. There in front of me are my mom, dad, brother, uncles, Dylan, and Dante. Wow, can they get any closer? “Ok guys, back up.” I say, and they all look sheepish and move back slightly. It’s still difficult to breathe, but not as bad. “How long?” I ask, taking a big, deep breath. “Four days. You died Rebel. They brought you back. It was the scariest moment of our lives. Never, and I repeat, never do that again.” I look at dad and he has tears in his eyes as he moves close to me and kisses my forehead.

"You next in line? Even if I didn't get married, which I am, you still couldn't beat War. He'll always be better than you." Death's eyes narrowed and his attacks elevated to a fiercer level. Ribbons of red decorated Dagon's arms and even his neck as Death's energy swirled around them. "War doesn't even care about the soul. He doesn't see the benefit of taking all that power, but I do. You're weaker than me, you will give in." Holly forced herself away from the fight and rushed to Eros's side lifting his head. "Eros? Are you there?"

In the third year of my disappearance, Xavier Gardner has transformed into a powerful capitalistic mogul whose influence runs deep in the finance industry. At the celebratory party, he goes down on one knee and proposes to his first love, Nancy Lowe. "Back when my company was on the verge of bankruptcy, you were the one who sold all of your properties and assets just to help me tide over the crisis. Today, I want you to become the happiest woman in the world. Will you marry me, Nancy?" Amid everyone's blessings, Nancy puts on the ring while feeling extremely touched. "Mr. Gardner, it was said that your ex-wife, Victoria Zahn, had stolen all of your funds and fled with her sugar daddy whe

Not even in sleep. Whatever was happening tonight… it wasn’t just a job for him. It was a war. And somehow, I had a feeling I was on the battlefield. I closed the feed and tossed the device aside. Daniel Flair would die. Maybe not tonight. Maybe not even tomorrow. But soon. And whoever we found to replace him? They’d learn faster. Or they’d follow him into the ground. As for Angel... He was going into something deep. A bust could turn out ugly.

Then, she announced her 30-day reverse-aging challenge all over again. A cold dread coiled inside me because my death had happened precisely 30 days after she moved into the villa. I created a throwaway account and left a comment under the sea of mocking messages. "There's no way you can do that in 30 days. Do you have another method? Tell me, and you can charge me however much you want." Mirabelle plastered a smile on her face, leisurely patting those skincare products onto her face. "I don't have any other method. I merely do whatever Mrs. Pembroke does. It'll work if you truly believe in it!"

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

Harvey still did not manage to see me in the end. Grandma said, "I've made a promise to Maddie. She told me she never wanted to see you again." Harvey did not lose it when he was stripped of his glory, but he snapped at that moment. He looked at the garden pavilion, where my body lay, and tried to barge over. This time, everyone but Joshua rushed over and pinned him down. Harvey yelled, "You aren't actually dead, are you, Maddison? You must've still been alive! I didn't ask you to die! How could you… How dare you die!"