Deidara Death Novels & Stories

"Don't say that Zelina, you're alive isn't it? So what makes you think Hydra won't also be alive?" "So you are saying that Adalinda might also be alive?" "No, Adalinda died, Dark defeated her and killed her then buried her alongside the dragon kingdom." Jold answered and turn to face Amaya. "Isn't Adalinda your friend? You should have told Zelina what happened to Adalinda when Dark attacked. If I could remember correctly I do see the both of you everytime, especially you visiting her." Amaya didn't say a word, her glare was enough to make Jold shrug.

Kiandra said just as he kissed her. “What’s that?” Lucas asked, even though he was fully aware of what was going on. “Daira is dead,” Kiandra told Lucas and she stared at him to see if he would show any sign of being responsible but he remained calm and didn’t even bat an eyelid. She herself was still trying to process the fact that the woman she spoke to earlier in the morning, was now dead. “Really?” Lucas finally reacted and Kiandra raised an eyebrow that said, ‘Who are you trying to fool?’ Remembering that Lucas had cameras in his office, she quickly went to the wall and asked him to do to needful. He did and they both entered the private office.

Méah panicked. "Méah, you were not supposed to live. You only live because of the three spirits that used to inhabit your body. It was the reason why you become the heir of destruction because you managed to restore your own spirit, giving you four pulses. When my former master, Draea become a prisoner of the black crystal, Purple Smoke, she found you as a perfect puppet and took advantage of my friends' powers," Jidah sadly said. "No! I'm not going anywhere! I want to live! I want to be with Keir!" Méah refused as she stepped away from Jidah.

Thing that caused Death Compiler to rage. "What escaped? How did she escape? And why did she do that? I thought she wanted to die so she committed suicide and broke my list! Now she merged with the others? Humans are so demented! " In her anger the whole room really shook as if things will not last long from the very strong presence of the Death Compiler.

She takes a breath, “Each Species has their own god and this was decided to let you decide if you want to save them to save yourself.” I look at her and notice she is giving me time to ponder and let the information sink in, “Wait! So if i want to live i have no choice but to do this. How is that a choice?!” Im huffing and crying now feeling like i am having something forced on me and i hated that living more less dying.

I whisper. Kieran doesn’t move. “I will not.” “You have to.” My voice trembles now. “I’m not going to be the reason the system you built turns you into something that can’t feel.” “Nora.” “If you keep choosing me,” I say quietly, “eventually the Weave will stop you.” Kieran steps closer. “I am Death,” he says softly. “No one dies unless I allow it.” His gaze never leaves mine. “And I will not allow your life to end.”

"But she isn't here right now. The other guy has regained consciousness too, though he’s still incredibly weak." He stopped talking. The silence stretched between them, heavy and ominous. Caelith looked up, her eyes burning. "And Mira?" Idris looked away, unable to hold her gaze. "I'm sorry, Caelith," he said quietly. "She's dead." A cold, numbing shock washed over her. The tears came before she could even process the pain, spilling hot and fast down her cheeks as the finality of everything crashed down upon her. _______ Arc2 Ends

“How did it end? Exactly.” *Short version?* Aria said. *He died in the core raid. Localized purge. Elara didn’t like loose ends. His own hub flagged him as ‘compromised asset.’ She cooked him before we got there. You saw the aftermath. You were… busy bleeding.* Memory flickered. A corridor. Smoke. The copper stink of blood over antiseptic. Rafe’s body crumpled against a wall, eyes open and empty, collar fused to his skin in a grotesque line of melted metal and flesh.

They had returned back too but Briada was already in her last stage of death before she met her. Witches never die easily. They have to hand over their power to someone, to live a peaceful death. " He's gone Nerfeiti," she said and I am in my last stage of death. Hadius had tried every way to kill both of us but I came here just to give you my last blessings," she shook her but she was already dead. " Oh ! Heaven, please, return back the soul of my child. Please, make her return," she prayed to the heaven and heaven declared her," She could never be back on this body as she left her soul as per her wish."

Javier made his way to Dilidaer and cracked a mocking smile. Dilidaer forced the words from her tightly clenched teeth, “You’re going to die! You’re going to die for sure! Zayn won’t let you off! You’re all going to die here, you bunch of invaders. You will be tormented and punished by Gaya for eternity!” Upon saying that, she pulled out the dagger in her pocket abruptly with determination in her eyes. She did not swing her dagger at Javier because she knew that she was no threat to him. Instead, she swung the dagger toward her neck!