Esdeath Powers Novels & Stories

Jenna was dumbfounded. "You… You were reborn too?" I pressed my lips together, answering, "Yeah. Maybe the universe noticed how unjustly I died, so it gave me a second chance at life. Jenna, in this life, you're going to face the consequences of your greed." With that, I hung up. On the live stream, Jenna was so devastated she couldn't even cry anymore. As Keith wasn't the type to be merciful, he pinned Jenna to the ground and punched her face repeatedly.

as the group is bidding their goodbyes , Dessa was crying hard. Even though she was like this, her determination was solid and it gives her the courage to move on ---- A topless man walking the road near the puregold baesa “its been a month, why I still can’t use my power...” there were too many zombies at the area and the man was hardly recognize because of the bites all around his body walking slowly to pass them. He was looking for someone. “the underworld and spirit world were in chaos, while me here can’t do anything to recover my power! I go should find some grim reapers”

My throat closes. We stand there, silent as this strange place buzzes and hums around us. “What are you?” My tone is leaking bitterness. He turns, framed by the strange sky, eyes still glinting with the same cruel amusement that’s been driving me slowly insane. “I’m Death,” he replies. The answer to everything and nothing. Then he gestures to the house. “Welcome home, pet.”

Leo asked. “I will not be watching over you two very soon because I will not exist anymore,” the entity told him. “I have made up my mind. I will take the life you two had in the test world and insert it into the human world as closely as I can. I will appoint Celeste and Draven to supervise human life and death. Those two actions should take the remainder of my powers. I will get to rest after that.” A tear rolled out of the entity’s eye and Leo patted his back with some awkwardness.

So if you want an upper hand over them, divide them. Ezra has excessive energy build-up, most of it stemming from the resentful souls that fused with his soul after the Forced Activation. He’s a living time bomb, and if his destructive power erupts, it could trigger mass devastation across three realms. He alone holds the power to erase the entirety of the mortal realm from existence.

Orion just stares at Death, clearly shocked and confused as to why his father would give up his mantle now that he has this new, immense power. “And I!” Death declares, looking around at his courtiers, and his priests, and the girls all dressed in red. “Will be Emperor of this entire Planet! I claim it as my own, I seize it from Darkness himself!” A huge pulse – much more powerful than the one we felt before – pounds out around us, echoing through the entire space. My eyes go wide as I realize that Death just declared a new war, and this time against a much, much more powerful foe than I.

Not many could get Undead Joey to act so submissively, but if Chase was the one who killed Dallas in a matter of seconds, things made more sense. His powers were unfathomable, and Eunus loved it. Eunus suddenly cheered up. He had always been insensitive, which was why Undead Joey called him an idiot. Eunus loved to fight. From the exchange with Undead Joey, Eunus deduced that Chase must have killed a top powerhouse like Dallas in a matter of seconds. The thought excited him. "I wonder if you'd be willing to have a short exchange with me?" Eunus sounded polite, but he was already bending over to pull out his sword. His movement was flawless.

Punch is who I am and who I’ll always be. “So if it’s all right with my Alpha, I guess I need to add a third Blood Card. Hugo Casillas. For the crimes of shooting Kent “Chunk” Larson, aiding and abetting if not outright killing your own brother just to set me up… Making babies you had no intention of raising, and generally being a shit example of what a shifter should be, I hereby sentence you to death. Oh and Reeve uh… Whatever your name is, I can’t even imagine how many people you’ve killed so, you’re just fucked. You’re on our territory which makes me your judge, jury and executioner,” I say, shrugging as Doze laughs.

"He died. I was at his funeral." Still, I want to believe he's right, crazy as it is. "And it was a closed casket, was it not?" Headmaster Stroud asks. "Yeah, because he was so... The car accident was so bad." The sound in my ears is rushing. My dad can't be out there in the world walking around. Right? Why would he fake his death? Why would he leave me? It doesn't make any sense. "Why would you say that?" I whisper. "Your father is a powerful man." His lips draw thin. "Very powerful."

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.