Eren's Death Novels & Stories

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

After the successful completion of a mission, Connor Weston, the youngest patrol division captain of the pack, had fallen into an eternal sleep on that rainy day. … After his death, my soul began to dissipate, like dew evaporating into the air under the morning sun. In my final glimpse, I saw Chris rush into the infirmary. He then fell to his knees and clutched Connor's hand, his shoulders trembling violently. Later, I saw Connor buried beside my grave. Our two tombstones stood close together, as they were always meant to be. I witnessed many pack members come to pay their respects, saying things like, "It was such a shame for a hero like him to die so young."

Oliver ordered him, but it didn't break him. "I...I can't..." He replied hesitantly. He loved his business more than his life and didn't want all those dark secrets to come out, for they could destroy everything. "I'm asking one last time... WHO IS IT!!?" Oliver lost his temper. The man on the gunpoint stayed quiet and didn't even move a little. He lowered his head and just waited for his death. "Sorry then..." Oliver said one last time before he pulled the trigger. The bullet went into his head, causing immediate death. Oliver didn't even flinch or have a disturbed expression on his face after killing that guy.

' Serena, stripped of my support, went bankrupt. This was her intended ending anyway, so I felt no pity for her. As for Lark, without the abilities I bought for her, she died at the hands of her stepmother. The system was ruthless to the core. Before she died, she told her she was only good with the gun because of the purchase I made. Her lips moved, but she never managed to even say the words, "I'm sorry." Still, I no longer cared for their apologies. Finally, the system transferred my last reward. Two billion.

“Father and son fell into the same trap?” “I’m sorry, but Eric concluded with the Organization and the Alliance of Mid-Eastern to kill Sara and me. It was Daren Killinger who killed Eric to keep the Organization’s secret about my parent’s death. When he threatened to reveal the truth.” Blake explained the circumstances of Eric’s death.

I turn to Neah, “We should take the body back to the pack.” “You are just going to ignore me?” Eris scowls at me. “I’m not ignoring you.” I frown. “Is there someone else?” She presses “Yes and she is dead!” I snap and she drops her gaze. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. I… me and my big mouth.” “I need time to process this. There’s a lot happening right now." “His heart is beating.” Neah mumbles before Eris is able to respond.

I stared on in confusion before realization dawned on me and I staggered back. An urn. His ashes. She meant to say his ashes was in there? This has to be a lie. Eryn was just playing me, maybe. But the rising panic, my wolf being quiet and stirring uncomfortably at the back of my head told me she might be telling the truth this time. “He died,” Eryn said slowly and bitterly, “while you were too busy channeling every resource into Asher’s awakening… too busy being with him… ignoring all my messages… He died.”

Zenn nodded as he pulled out a piece of envelope from his pocket and said, "I persuaded him to let me do something about it, but his mind was set. He said all he wanted was to spend his remaining days by your side, Erin, and he did." "And what about me? He left me, Zenn." I cried. Zenn embraced me tightly, his voice gentle yet laden with sorrow. "I'm sorry, Erin," he whispered, "but you have to understand, Kai had no choice. Either way, you would lose him, or he would lose you." Somehow, I knew that. Somehow, I knew that Kai probably had a choice to live but he had to kill me or something and Kai would always choose me. Perhaps, that was why he didn't tell me, because he knew I'd choose him

Erina asked, knowing that Arden Gunner had wiped out their entire kind with the death of Arena Remington. "He fell too late." Erikson smiled faintly. Erina’s shoulder loosened. She couldn’t help but feel bad about it. "He fell on the day... she’s taken away and gets murdered." Erina swallowed hard as she could feel her stomach churning and the chills traveling throughout her body. She couldn’t help but react to it. How tragic could it be? That the girl who’s been wanting your attention for so long, showing how much she adores you, would end up dying before he could confess that he’s fallen in love with her as well.

After the incident, Mom's cooking garnered yet another wave of attention online. "This is the fourth life Florence Winters has taken with her food. How potent can the food be?" "Jokes aside, I can't imagine how much despair Florence's daughter must've felt, having to watch her own fiance die right in front of her." The netizens even started looking for more similarities between my four exes. They wondered whether the men had been unfaithful to me and whether that had led to their deaths.