Esdeath X Tatsumi Novels & Stories

I bit my lip and sighed. "I just exist for death, I can kill but rarely do, it's very difficult to explain but I know how everyone will leave this existence except for you, I only know when you won't perish because you're my soulmate," I mumbled softly. He eyed me questionably and glanced out the window, avoiding my eyes. He exhaled harshly and leaned back against the seat. "Alright Sebastian, you're Death and my soulmate. Does that make me Life," he asked curiously. I bit my lip and chuckled, it couldn't be that simple, I highly doubted that. I side eyed him and grinned.

I smiled at Death, she smiled too. “Oh, when I give you my commitment, I’ll be in your mind forever and you can talk to me using TeleCom,” she explained, so I just nodded to answer. “But how come I can give you my commitment if you can’t even walk haha.” She said while laughing so I just frown at her. “All right, you make me feel really bad, I need to get my body treated and let it rest hahaha,” I said while also laughing to Death, she then suddenly hugged me and whispered… “Sephtis Kali Picosa, Accept me whole, this is my Hold and I surrender to you.” She whispered and kissed me on the lips and Death suddenly turned into black smoke and she suddenly entered my mouth…

For a moment neither of us speaks. The silent realm stretches endlessly around us. Then I realize something. I am still holding his hand. And the tattoos are still calm. My fingers tighten slightly. Kieran notices the same thing at the exact same moment. His gaze lifts slowly back to mine. The realization passes between us without words. The burning never came. And neither of us knows why. But as I stand in this place of truth, holding the hand of Death while his ink stays quiet, I cannot stop thinking about that flicker in the man-shaped figure’s eyes.

Taifū and Odoroku were primarily close range support, just in case Death could somehow close the gap. Death's side of things were at best frustrating. The rings kept floating around him and shooting flames, making it difficult to get close. If he started moving forward the rings would focus on redirecting him. The fire wasn't what worried him. He could always endure through the flames and close the gap, if Amaterasu was his only opponent. Odoroku and Taifū stayed close to their master. They waited patiently, ready to intercept anymore long range attacks Death might try. They were pleasantly surprised to see Amaterasu's rings handling Death on their own. They both thought it seemed like an ea

“Sure.” Ash shrugged and continued, “I do have a few important partners I want to meet. We will be back soon!” “Sounds good.” Tyr Summers downloaded a new mobile game on his phone and said, “Oh, before I forget, I don’t want Toymoto Group working with Sebastian Law.” “You got it, chief!” Ash went downstairs and met up with Ishida. Having had an idea of Tyr’s relationship with Sophia Zanetta, Ishida realized he misunderstood the entire affair. Also, his impression of Sebastian diminished further.

They even saw the picture on the dark web. The headless corpse in front of their car was indeed Pufferfish. "Nonsense. His body is hundreds of miles away from us. How could it show up here?" The driver stepped out of the car to examine the body. The body had been dead for quite some time. There was a dragon tattoo on the arm. Tears began streaming down the driver's face. "Boss, this is Mr. Pufferfish. I was there when he got this tattoo." Golden Shark felt a chill when he looked at the corpse. He quickly stopped fooling around with the woman and pulled up his pants.

- Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Ren Shibasaki didn’t turn around from his position before the gravestone of Tatsuya Fujiyama even when the sound of light crunch of gravel beneath shoes reached his ears. He merely stood there, eyeing the words engraved in the gravestone, with his hands stuffed in his pockets even when he knew Yuri and Tohya were both standing behind him. It was when Yuri sighed when he finally turned around. “I hope that we aren’t intruding,” she said apologetically.

said Alpha Altan. "Alright, Alpha Altan, I'll go and meet him myself," said Zeta Eli, placing his hand on his chest and disappearing on his way to Saintamau. Esen wiped her tears with both hands, as if she didn't want to smudge her makeup anymore. His hand was resting reassuringly on the small of her back as she leaned slightly against him. It gave Esen some comfort that he wouldn't let anything bad happen to her. "Is he a werewolf too?" Esen asked after Zeta Eli left.

" I wondered who it was that had used my phone to send these messages after I died. I tried my best to recall what happened after I entered the basement. However, I could not remember anything else other than the sound of something heavy dropping onto the floor. The lights in the basement were kept on for the next few days. Layla was focused on carving a plaster head using a carving knife. She traced the eye on the head carefully with the sharp tip of the knife. The facial features on the plaster head felt so familiar that it made Layla pause. Her hands trembled slightly. Philip walked over to her and gave her a nod of approval. He pointed to the sculpture of a human figure standing in a cor

she mumbles, her eyes wide. I exhale a huge lung full of smoke and relish the calm feeling for a second. “He’s not only the Flying Death, he’s the reaper and I’m pretty sure your time is up lady,” Missile says, laughing as I hand him back the joint. Just then the rumble of some motorcycles filters into the lot and I can only crack my neck. Her eyes gloss over and her heart rate goes bonkers. I like seeing her sweat. “Have you had any other children,” I ask, rubbing my beard.