Deathstalker Book Novels & Stories

##1 ##1 Shaina, tell me how Reive Eridanus Castro-Firel was defeated? Tell me how the Undead King died? (Ashg.)

"Wait a moment. I'll find a book that contains information about the incident. Damian walked away, leaving Alex still standing, staring at Damian's library. "Here it is!" Damian shouted soon after. "Come on, come here Alex!" He invited Alex to sit down at a large table in the centre of the room. On the table was a large book sealed with a metal chain. Damian opened the chain with the same gold key. He opened the book carefully. On the first page of the book were The legacy that once was.. Clan Echelon: Past, Duty and Destruction.

The room, once a battlefield, now became a refuge for quiet contemplation and the solemnity of a vow made in the face of loss. The drawer beckoned, its secrets poised to unveil the depths of Draxler's malevolence. Opening it, I discovered the last book—a chronicle of atrocities committed under Draxler's command. Each page was a testament to the pain inflicted upon the innocent, and the weight of responsibility settled upon my shoulders like a mantle. In the solitude of the room, surrounded by the echoes of a fallen leader and the revelations of a damning truth, I pondered my next steps. The urgency to deliver this information to Sergio, to expose Draxler's dark deeds, fueled a determination

‎ ‎I raised my right hand, and the Sun-Iron stairs didn't just glow—they began to shift, the metal steps twisting upward like a iron cage, sealing the twelve Stalkers onto the narrow vertical platform. ‎ ‎"Kael," I whispered. "Clear the board." ‎

It was evident that the rose had been cut. It had the smell of rain and metal on it, just as it did in the funeral home. That’s when I saw it: the faint sign on the edge of the message. "No ink. No water." Blood. But for the first time, I realized what I had been afraid to acknowledge. Whoever my stalker was… he actually knew me. He had been living in this A/N: Chapter 1 to 5 might seem a little bit slow vut just trust the process, it gets way hotter from 6...

In anger and rage, his eyes turned completely red and he disappeared from everyone's sight with the speed of light. "Have you found that thing for which you came here?" Moroi Ace Denzell stood behind Ms. Anastasia and said in a low voice, "It's very rude. Don't steal like this when the family is not in the house. Very bad manners." Hearing his voice, Ms. Anastasia got scared, and the book fell from her hands. "Hey, you are faster than I thought," he picked up the book that fell on the ground and read the name of the book in a loud voice. "Exorcism: Eldritch Werewolves by Witch Rosaline."

"Oh, Aurelio… Werewolf…kill…" Kill? "Mom, why are you saying the word 'kill'?" I can't help myself. But her eyes were stuck on the picture. I glance at the book again, other than the first page, nothing else was written. I put it back to where it came from and searched for anything I could gather information about, but there was none. Aside from the picture on the wall and this book, this room's empty. Mother suddenly went out of the room and stared outside from the veranda.

I turn back to Alec, and even though my skull is pounding from the blow, there’s something like victory swelling in my chest. And then I see them. Silver Hunters coming out of the library and from around the building. Ten of them, at least. My stomach drops. I curl my hands into fists. I can do this. Heather and her friends were no match for me. What makes this group any different? One of the Hunters lifts their sword, and fire appears out of nowhere. It races through the grass, forming a ring around me. “Winter!” Alec shouts. I panic, looking for a way out, but the wall of fire is too high. The Hunter who cast it advances on Alec, who is too busy trying to get to me to see what’s behind him

“I’m not going anywhere.” --- We entered the building cautiously, our boots crunching against debris scattered across the floor. The air inside was thick with the smell of decay, and the faint sound of shuffling echoed through the empty halls. Ethan’s team moved with precision, clearing each room as we made our way deeper into the warehouse. I stayed near the center of the group, my heart pounding in my chest as I scanned the area for anything useful. We had just reached the storage area when the first infected appeared. It came out of nowhere, lurching from the shadows with a guttural growl. Ethan reacted instantly, raising his hand and sending a wave of energy crashing into the creature, s

The ashes of the beasts gross him out as he rid all its traces on his body. Even if showered himself with a sanitizer, Klauss felt the feeling of committing suicide just to get rid of the ashes and possible diseases that he gets from it. For a vampire that only one weapon can kill, Klauss is a dramatic vampire that ever existed. He's a complete neat freak. "I don't like this. Why does she have to be human?" Mort uttered beneath his lip as he eyed the girl standing next to his father. His deep gaze traces down from her face down to her reddish-pink plump lips.