Did Grimmjow Die Novels & Stories

Location: Graveyard Dark clouds were overcast in the sky and rain was pouring over the city. Tiger's were standing around the grave holding black umbrellas. They were dressed in black suits. Their heads were lowered and their eyes were teary. They lost their oldest member from their group. Jungwoo placed a cemetery wreath beside Sang's grave. His memories with him appeared in his mind and he cried his heart out. Minho put his hand upon his shoulder and tried to calm him. Namjae also made an appearance there with Harin for condolences. Hoseong told everybody that Sang died due to a heart attack.

“That’s for my mother.” The gun dropped from Malachi’s fingers, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. Griff held the larger man in a deadly embrace, holding him up as the life faded from his eyes. Everyone in the crowd erupted into raucous cheers, but my gaze remained fixed on Griff. He said something to the dying alpha that I couldn’t hear through the cacophony. Malachi’s face crumpled before falling slack. Griff stepped back, releasing Malachi’s corpse to the paving stones.

He just thought that she’s probably not ready to tell her son that he has a father who had gone missing for years now. Everything turned upside-down when Gemimaro died a year later. It was a rather disgracing death for a Shadow Wielder because she died on her bed, not in battle. Luis never noticed her act weird the previous days, and it was rather a shock when she wouldn’t budge in his attempts to wake her up. No one even bothered to mourn with him because dying without fighting was considered to be a mortal sin by these wielders, so he was left crying all alone, burning his mother down to ashes in their backyard.

The sound of his flesh tearing made my stomach twist. Blood started to pour from his mouth. He coughed and choked on it, but he was still grinning maniacally the entire time. Zade moved forward to try to stop him, but it was too late. His eyes closed and his head slumped forward. He died smiling. For a long moment, no one said anything. The silence lasted for a while, and nothing interrupted it except for the sound of all of us breathing heavily. Finally, I had to look away from the wolf. My heart had dropped down to the bottom of my feet. There was something wrong about the way he died, like he’d wanted to. Like it was all part of a plan.

The men were much, and even though she wanted to take some out, she knew that she wouldn't be able to kill them all. She wanted to ask Zayn for help but it was too late as they reached her and were about to prod the knife at her. She knew that she was going to die. But she was happy dying with the memories that she had saved them and also gotten back her real identity. Just when she thought that the swords had gotten into her, she felt someone standing Infront of her She slowly opened her eyes to see another wolf in front of her. It was Grim. He had saved her from the attack of the guards. he had killed them all in just seconds, and they were all laying dead.

They just watched Juwan fall in a pool of blood, their eyes still wide open. As far as he could see, he crossed Javen and landed on Cassie behind him. He hooked his lips, and his voice was weak, but he still spoke slowly: 'Cassie, even if I die, I want you to remember me.' Cassie didn't understand what he said, just watching his eyes slowly close and he couldn't speak anymore. Juwan is dead. On a spring afternoon, he died in the Smith Group. The siren echoed with the ambulance horn, and a bunch of people rushed in, cordoned off and gave first aid, and the scene suddenly became blurred.

Diego, doubled over in pain, was unprepared for Liam's follow-up punch that crashed into his chin! With a thunderous crash, Diego was hurled into the restaurant's central stone pillar, which splintered and crumbled with him to the ground. On the floor, Diego felt his jaw shatter, his spine snap, and his insides rupture. His scream was cut short as blood gushed from his mouth, and he lay still, lifeless. Jack and the remaining brothers, John and Hoyt, were petrified, staring at Liam with eyes wide in sheer disbelief.

The two of them crashed to the ground, claws flashing in the dim light. "You're a dead man, Grim Jack," Claw hissed, his claws digging deep into the traitor's chest. Grim Jack laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You're too late, Claw. The damage is done. Aiden's plan is already in motion." Claw's eyes narrowed. "What plan? What have you done?" Grim Jack's smile grew wider. "You'll find out soon enough. But for now... goodbye, Claw." With a final snarl, Claw ended Grim Jack's treachery, his claws sinking deep into the traitor's heart.

“But I’ve got serious news you need to hear.” “This better be important, or it’s your job.” “Y-yes, sir. Your arena champion… your favored one, sir, was killed in a duel.” Gravoss jumped up from his seat in absolute surprise. “What! Are you serious? Which duelist went after her? Which team? I’ll brutalize them!” “Sir, sit down please, sir. You’ll want to…” She gave him a moment to calm down before continuing. “It was a human,” she said.

I waited for the pain to penetrate my whole being as I closed my eyes. Dying in front of Kylo was torture. Dying before the eyes of someone who looks up to me and believes that I’m perfect. But unfortunately, perfect people die first before anyone else. “Die!” Vior said in a hushed tone. I heard someone groan close to me. Someone landed on my chest that made me open my eyes in a hurry. It was Sojin. His body fell to the floor as blood flowed from his abdomen. I bent down to look at him closely.