Esdeath Novels & Stories

It was as if someone took a paintbrush and painted her from head to toe in red, black, and brown splatters. She didn't move for a while. She didn't want to die like this. Esen was looking at her with pitying eyes. Then, she transformed back to her human form and collapsed on the ground, looking at Altan with tears in her eyes. She didn't want anything more in this world and wished she had never been born in the first place and never be known. Emily was dead. It was 'his' mistake. Esen sat up with a gasp, her breathing was shallow, and some strands of hair stuck to her forehead due to sweat.

DEATHS ╔═══════════════╗ ♰ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Azazel Martinez (Mask) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Nina Marin (Allura's mother) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Asahi Suzuki † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

I’ll be coming for him tomorrow Jason can have another day off. As we are wiping down the mat I notice a group of men deep in discussion still hanging about, scars trail up their arms to their shirt sleeves. A handful even have them on their faces. They must be Blood Moon pack warriors. No one else has warriors that tall, large, and ruthless. Dad clears his throat and I get back to our task at hand and help him carry the mat inside. Once put away we head home. I wave goodbye to Hudson and Bailey and walk with dad.

It would also require a sacrifice, a life for a life. “That Dante would do anything for his selfish ambition,” Deadrei is filled with hatred towards Dante, little did she knew that the reason behind all of the things that he had done was due to his obsession to revive her. Yes, until now, Dante does not know that Esmeralda has been reincarnated as Deadrei. How ironic.

she says. “ That has to come special, I want our wedding night to be special, I want to undress you in front of the mirror, take you to bed, make you feel like a queen “ he says as he moves his fingers in and out, the pleasure had taken over Evelyn that she didn’t even hear every of what her husband was saying to her. Evelyn mom and her father stood discussing. “ By this time of Wednesday the news of her death would fill the headlines” her mother says.

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."

“I’m Death’s Keeper. I enforce endings on everything, including beings that think they’re beyond death. Your synchronized existence ends now.” I reach for them with death authority and watch them panic as they realize they’re not immune.

the voice chuckled, “were a pain to get.” “What’s the hell…” I whispered under my breath. The screen blinked again — now showing a faint image of what looked like… a mask? Smiling, expressionless, like a porcelain doll. “You’re probably wondering what this is,” the voice went on, still smug and snaky. “Short answer? You’re all dead. Long answer? Congratulations — you lucky little corpses have been chosen for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.” My blood ran cold. “Dead?” I echoed, my voice barely a whisper. I could feel my hands trembling.

“He’s dead?” Esme nodded. “I’m afraid so,” Esme confirmed. “Lucias died and because of that, whatever mind control thing he had on you guys is no longer in effect.” “How did he die?” Derek asked. “A car accident,” Esme was quick to answer without even glancing at me. I was relieved she didn’t throw me under the bus. I wasn’t sure how they’d react if they knew that I had caused this accident, which meant I was the one who killed him. The thought still didn’t sit right with my stomach.

If her mother doesn't come back, we can only …" Kelvin's voice sounded a little bitter. He refused to say that word. But Ethan was calm. "People have to die eventually." "But you're Ethan Miller!" "It doesn't change anything." Ethan coughed lightly. If this truly was the end, he only had one regret. He couldn't see Olivia and the children one last time before he died. He slowly got up, his footsteps unsteady as he headed outside. Krystal, who had just washed up, hastily went up to him to support him. "Careful, Sova."