Death Mask Jim Butcher Novels & Stories

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."

James drew his Judgment Scythe and killed the elderly powerhouse who had dropped to the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank. Salach screamed in horror, “I’m the young master of the Behaterm Sect! My dad is a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation! If you kill me, he will never forgive you guys.” James slowly walked over under everyone’s gazes. “You’ve seen something you shouldn’t have. Only the dead can keep secrets, especially those without a chance to be reincarnated.” After speaking, James slashed at Salach’s neck.

Edmond leaned over and whispered, "I'll make arrangements to get rid of your body. It's nothing personal, just business. I regret doing this boss! Please, forgive your boy. I'll see you in hell!." Jameson's vision grew blurry, and he felt himself drift away into nothingness, his life snuffed out like a candle in the wind. Jameson felt his chest tighten as the sharp edge of Edmond's knife pierced his flesh. He gasped for air, but it seemed to escape him faster than he could inhale it. His vision began to blur, and his limbs felt heavy. The room started to spin, and he realized that he was dying. The pain was excruciating, and he could feel the life leave him. Everything around him seemed to f

He held a combat shotgun like it was a toy. “Well, look at this,” the Butcher said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. “The prodigal son sitting in the hot seat. You really think you’re man enough to hold the Anchor, Dante?” “Go to hell,” Dante coughed. The Butcher walked over to Bianca’s unconscious form. He looked down, then nudged her ribs with the toe of his boot. “She’s the one I wanted. The wolfless bitch makes a better battery. More room for the code when there’s no soul in the way.”

‎ ‎The sound was like a gunshot, the crack of a neck breaking. ‎ ‎Vance—two hundred pounds of elite muscle, was lifted off his feet and thrown into the side of the car. He slid down the metal door, leaving a streak of red, his eyes staring unseeing at the sky. ‎ ‎Dead. Effortlessly dead. ‎ ‎I couldn't breathe. I couldn't blink. ‎ ‎The Butcher stood over the body, his chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm. He turned his head slowly, and his eyes locked onto me through the reinforced glass.

"I tied James up, and while he was still conscious, I sliced off his entire face. The skin of a living person is the best material for making a mask out of human skin. After doing that, I cut off his tongue and all four of his limbs before throwing him into the trash. He died not more than two days later." By the time Cassian heard the whole story, his eyes were red with fury. "James was your classmate, but you killed him in such a brutal way. Don't you have a shred of conscience?" Cassian snarled. "Conscience?" Marty snickered dismissively. "Only you Charmyans care about your conscience. We, the Daneastians, don't give a damn about that." "That makes sense," Cassian growled, his voice thick

she asked sweetly. "Sadie… why? Why would you do this to me?" His voice trembled with disbelief. "Noah Howell, who are you talking to?" Nemera asked with a chuckle. "Sadie, what's wrong with you?" Noah sobbed, kneeling before her. "Look at me! It's me, Noah!" "Sadie? Who's that?" Nemera sneered. "Oh, do you mean the woman who used to live in this body? Don't you know? You killed Sadie Carrington a long time ago."

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

She stood rooted to the spot as she stared at Felix and cradled the pup in her arms. Ultimately, they were helpless to do anything. "I'm… begging you… Kill… me…" Felix mumbled when we were back in the car. "What are you saying?" I asked with a laugh. "You're my beloved mate. I would never kill you." Felix squeezed his eyes shut as blackened blood leaked from the corners of his lips. He mustered all the strength that he had left, trying to end his life by biting his tongue off. Unfortunately for him, I was faster than him. I grasped his chin and hissed, "Death's too merciful for you, Felix. I'm going to make sure you live until you're 100 years old. You're going to watch me take away everythi

Ethan froze, his face twisting in a weird way as the livestream chat went crazy. [Trash! Real scum of the earth! They are the real demons!] [Using his wife as a substitute and planning to kill her after?! That's crazy!] [Serves them right with that mutant baby!] [Ethan should be banned from the hospital! He's an absolute monster!] [Everyone who insulted Mrs. Kingsley should be apologizing right now!] The video cut off, leaving a frozen shot of Ethan and Vanessa hugging. "Ethan. Do you still think... this is my bastard?"