Gin Death Bleach Novels & Stories

"As for the second… We will secretly hand over the chief of the Martial Alliance to them." "Fuck!" Edon smacked himself on the lap. "They're out of line!" Chet remained impassive. "That's true, but Hundred Bane Sect made it very clear that the Soulbleeder is one of their finest poisons, and a novelty no one will be able to neutralize. It also spreads through pure vigor, infecting and killing anyone who tries to use pure vigor to remove the molecules."

Silas fought like a wild monster at the center of the archway, his war-hammer smashing through dark-iron shields and pulverizing incoming spears to clear a path of escape for High Alpha Rebecca and me. I pulled my leather-wrapped dagger from my belt, parrying a silver spear strike from an incoming inquisitor, slicing my blade across his throat before he could draw his Void-poisoned side-blade. Out from the dark shadows behind the ritual altar, a wounded shadow-guard rose from the bloody straw. He held a long, curved stiletto forged from dark obsidian and coated in a bubbling, glowing silver liquid—Silver-Blight poison, an ancient, extinct alchemical venom designed specifically to rot royal w

I knew the house like the back of my hand, so I bolted as fast as I could when I arrived, I found two omegas, Sofia and Maria, both in their early thirties, Sofia was lying dead on the floor, while Maria was holding her hands up the doors was closed, and in front of her stood a man, deformed, skinny and smelled like a rogue, his scent was familiar, he was present in Galeria’s attack «oh look, the bitch I needed,» he said, then bolted in my direction, shifting as he charged towards me, he landed his blow scratching my arm but I beat him off, throwing him and pushing him away from twins' door, I stood a moment, hearing them, they were crying, scared.

He sighed in relief, but more notifications pilled up. [Beenedict has died!] [Rhino 10 has died!] [Rhino 5 has died!] [Rhino 4 has died!] The Gorilla was laughing as it threw punches enveloped in blue fire, the poor Rhino that was in front of it reduced to ashes in mere seconds. Beenedict was still melting by the acid that the Gorilla spit on him. [Rhino 7 has died!]

He clenched his fist while gritting his teeth. "Finish them all!" Teddy shouted. Jin smirked, "A thousand thugs? hahaha! Bring it on! I'll put you to sleep one by one!" Jin said teasingly, then suddenly, everyone felt the overflowing black power. "Ha !!" But it was not from Jin, but from Devora, who immediately rushed at a thousand thugs and killed them one by one, using two black ancient daggers.

he screamed, stepping back. I grabbed the bleach bottle and hit him on the side his head as hard as I could, causing him to step backward. I took advantage of his momentary unbalance as he rubbed his eyes, knowing that I only had a second. I unscrewed the cap from the bleach bottle and threw the contents at him, causing him to scream out in pain as bleach covered his face and hair. I grabbed the broom and, finding sudden strength, rammed my foot into the wooden handle, breaking it in half.

I announced. “What!” “How?”. Derek and Dale both stare at me with shocked expressions. Lucian rushes forward to examine the body. “It looks like he was poisoned.” He says, after checking the body. “Poisoned?” I asked with a narrowed look. “He was poisoned, yes, and the poison is also the same used to kill Bryon and Althea Blackwood.” He says firmly. “Fuck” Dale swore. “Silver nitrate.” Derek muttered. “Yes, silver nitrate.” Lucian confirms.

[The Ghost Army] The heavy oak door of the wine cellar didn't just open; it exploded inward, reduced to a spray of splinters by a synchronized kinetic charge. Through the dust, four Ghost units moved with a terrifying, insectoid grace. Their tactical visors weren't glowing with the standard blue of the Regency; they were pulsing with a deep, oily black—the mark of the Heir. "Dante!" I screamed, diving behind a row of ancient, dust-covered casks.

Damon shook his head as nothing was going right. "Ask someone to clean it." Yang nodded but frowned when he noticed something on the mug. "What is this?" He touched the green trail of liquid on the mug and sniffed it. "Fuck! What is this?" He scowled at it. Damon frowned and did the same. He scowled when he sniffed the strong odor. "It's poison!" He declared and everyone got alert. "What the hell is going on, man?..." Mikhail scowled. "Who the hell is he?... Don't have fucking guts to come in front and fight... Using these shitty ways.."

Heavens. I was terrible, but even with my predicament, I could still testify that my killer was a little bit good-looking. No, mouthwatering. My mouth watered, only because I was scared to the pit of my stomach. It would have been much better if my mouth flooded because of his nice appearance. His hair was the darkest shade of black. Blinding black. He stood 6’8 tall. I guess. Watching from where he stood at the light switch. The runes that were the only thing that was visible when the lights were down had disappeared