Death X Puss In Boots Novels & Stories

{Mark} Banshee: What the fuck are you doing? Mark: They're gonna kill me anyway, so I might as well have fun with them. They'll be distraught until Alexus shows up. Banshee: If she shows up. Well...it was fun while it lasted. Mark: Yep. "Do you have any last words?" Alpha Harvey asked with tears streaming down his face. Banshee: Make it count. "I fucked her up the ass before I killed her. She cried so fucking muc-" *Instant Blackness*

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

The cracks in my bones signalled the shift had started, as the electrical current faded, the changes came quicker and quicker, black hair sprouting from me as my body elongated and my clothes shredded into tiny pieces revealing the true beast Paige tried to amp up her powers and I just laugh at her, a deep throaty laugh as I pushed through her weak powers and stepped towards her. “I am death” Without hesitating, I slam my fist down on top of her head, her eyes bulging out of her face as the top of her spine snaps breaking her spinal cord, a trickle of bloody dripping from the corner of her eyes and mouth as the last thing she sees is my monster. Her body crumples to the floor as a twig snaps

*Death's POV* I could hear her thoughts and I could smell her. Faster. Faster. Faster. She thought and my hand moved faster on my erect cock. I could hear her as she orgasmed and a loud cry left her lips as my cum squirted out of me with a groan of her name. I wanted to hear her cry my name as she cummed. A knock on my door happened, "Hold up," I say as I pull up my zipper and quickly take some paper cleaning my cum from the wall, "Come in,"

we are all pawns in his game. He met my gaze, and his lips curled up in a cold, humourless smile, but his eyes.... his eyes lit up with something else. Something that was deathly close to the thin line between pure hatred and unfiltered desire.

She looked like someone about to die. Esen ran up to her and instantly transformed into a werewolf. Her body was covered in white hair, and her hazel blue eyes turned dark blue. She hit her claw on her neck with force, which killed Emily on the spot. The smell of blood filled the air. Emily’s head rolled over her shoulder, blood spilling onto her clothes. It was as if someone took a paintbrush and painted her from head to toe in red, black, and brown splatters.

“Without you, every day is unbearable. “Cece, I’m sorry for hurting you. But I loved you. I still do. “I once prayed to God, begging Him to let you live. And if you didn’t, I asked Him to take me with you. He heard my prayer.” I could no longer speak. Tears streamed down my face. Love made people foolish. It could make someone lose their sense of self. Maybe this was the best ending for us. I reached out and held his hand after stealing one last glance at him. The rhythmic beeping echoed through the room. Then, it stretched into one long, unbroken sound. As it did, we both closed our eyes. I felt weightless. I felt as if I was floating. When I saw Lily bawling as she held me, I knew I was al

Xander shoulder slump "I know penalty for murder is death but you understand the rules of the underworld" "So you mean someone made a payment for her,but what payment?death?" "Death,someone death but that person is still alive and she as to pay that debt"James glance at sasha,Xander swallow deeply"not her I meant Isabelle" "No Isabelle is still alive it doesn't take that long to be killed when you laid your life down"

He tore her heart out. --- Vesper fell. No regeneration this time. No healing. Her body hit the cobblestones and lay still. Dax stood over her, her heart in his hand, blood dripping from his fingers. He looked at me. "It's done." I nodded. Then he collapsed. --- I crawled to him, Luna Rose pressed against my chest. "Dax. Dax, wake up." His eyes fluttered. "Is she...?" "Dead. You killed her." "Good." He tried to smile. "That's good."

"Not just this thing. The smell. Under the rot." I've been choking on the rot. I push past it. And there it is. The same wrongness that was carved into the birch. I study the thing we killed. I’ve seen enough dead to know the stages of decomposition. This didn't die Tuesday with a cute phone in its pocket. "It's old," I say. "Been dead a long time." Dax goes still. "The ones going missing," he says slowly. "They're disappearing alive." "Yeah." "So this isn't one of them."