Novel & Cerita Fan Made Death Battle

I’ve always been the adventurous one. I take a deep breath to relax my racing heart and continue to listen. “I’m never going to marry her”. Truce's voice is deep and husky, filled with hatred and anger. He moves against the sand effortlessly, like his father is prey he is stalking. A low animal-like growl escaped his chest as he stroked his sword against his father’s shield. Marry me? What are they talking about? Besides who did sword fights in 2015? Plus, what’s that sound coming from Truce?

“Alpha Amy wins. Alpha Brandon is disqualified from the battle for trying to land a death blow.” Vince looked back at me with eyes filled with hatred, but he picked up his son and rushed him to the pack doctor.

I'll have to struggle to escape, to even survive. Arthur points at me and says, "As retribution for her treason. The meanest alpha of us all, the one who can claim her, will be granted my one and only daughter as a mate. Which means it's time for a good old-fashioned brawl, boys!" My eyes enlarge as the males applaud. I finally raise my head and look directly into my father's eyes. “Papa—”

For the first time in my life, somebody specifically a woman is causing me pain. "Give me my Luna or I will rip all of you!" Instead of taking it all out on particular someone, I resented everyone who meets my eyes. I kept asking them despite the fact of knowing that they can never give me what I want. "T-The Last Luna died, my Alpha." In a short span of time, the one who spoke about my Luna's Death was now fighting for his life when I lift him up with my hand strangling him on his neck.

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.

The linguistic scholar died. Before we could even reach the secondary stairwell, the massive, tinted glass windows of the living room shattered inward. A hail of high-velocity tactical rounds tore through the air, punching violent holes into the dark velvet couches and marble walls. Three heavily armed mercenaries, clad in matte-black tactical gear and Vance syndicate insignias, breached the shattered ledge using high-tension ziplines from an adjacent rooftop. Malakai returned fire instantly, his sidearm barking three times in rapid succession. The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest.

In the third year of my disappearance, Xavier Gardner has transformed into a powerful capitalistic mogul whose influence runs deep in the finance industry. At the celebratory party, he goes down on one knee and proposes to his first love, Nancy Lowe. "Back when my company was on the verge of bankruptcy, you were the one who sold all of your properties and assets just to help me tide over the crisis. Today, I want you to become the happiest woman in the world. Will you marry me, Nancy?" Amid everyone's blessings, Nancy puts on the ring while feeling extremely touched. "Mr. Gardner, it was said that your ex-wife, Victoria Zahn, had stolen all of your funds and fled with her sugar daddy whe

Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else! Battle of the Immortals officially signing off!

They went to their battle stations around the fortress, ready to meet the enemies. Whoosh! Darryl could not afford to think about that. He discharged his internal energy and propelled himself into the sky. He gazed into the distance and saw millions of Death Army slowly advancing toward them. "Let's see how powerful the Death Army is!" Darryl spoke coldly, and then he waved the Heavenly Halberd. A ray of blood-red colored light condensed right away. "Blood Battle Eight Directions!" Darryl roared as he pointed the Heavenly Halberd at the Death Army! Buzz!

‎One wrong move and your head might be gifting space in all it's bloodied glory while you watch in high spirits. ‎However, it all added to my plan. I wasn't bought on the lie that my parents were different from how I remembered them to be. They must've killed them for nothing and decided to paint a picture to the public. I was going to get them back for it. Using the leader of Veil, I will hunt down everyone involved in their deaths. Then I'll kill Kiean and his brothers. If I play along, no one would suspect a thing. Death picked the wrong test subject to mess with.