Hidan Death Novels & Stories

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

"Hey. Don't joke around. How could that bitch who was perfectly healthy this afternoon suddenly drop dead like that?! You... you must have heard wrong!" “Ugh, we were shocked too. But this—” “Check if it’s true!” Hendrik hung up roughly. His chest heaved. He cursed at the air, slamming his phone onto the table with a loud clatter. He paced back and forth like a caged animal, then pressed the intercom to call his bespectacled assistant. As soon as the door opened, Hendrik pointed a finger at him. "Call the island's central hospital. Those idiots just said Hazel is dead. Do you believe that? Hah! That bitch must be faking it!"

No one dared to divert their attention, curious about whatever news the Black Emperor was about to announce. "Our High Priest, our esteemed guide, Hang Gari, has peacefully passed away this morning. He will be laid to rest tomorrow morning." Illarion took a moment to catch his breath after delivering the news. "Therefore, let us observe a moment of silence to honour the late Hang Gari." The atmosphere immediately fell silent for a few moments. Sitting beside the podium, Princess Hera stared at her brother in disbelief at the news. Her back felt cold, and her hair stood on end.

The Das concluded. Hardin was still staring into the space he has so any questions in his mind that he wants to ask and so he's just going to ask anyways. "What was the deal that year? What's the equipment and does it bring in so much Money,those members that die how did they end up dead and who killed Kevinsky?" Hardin asked at once. "I really wants to explain everything to you but my time is far spent, right now Hardin wipe him off" he took Kevinsky picture and covered it up against the table.

The sun slipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the Mediterranean coast. A soft breeze rustled the olive trees that lined the private villa where the infamous drug lord once ruled with an iron fist. For months, whispers had circled about his death. Rumors, speculation, and fragments of stories. But tonight, those whispers were silenced by a single truth—Sanchez was alive. Dino stood outside the reinforced gates of the compound, flanked by two of his most trusted men. The journey here had been unannounced, a leap of faith after Paula had sent an encrypted message confirming what Dino had only suspected: the old man never died.

They did not know what his last words were but only that woman who rested six feet down the ground. Haider has died of a weak heart. His heart became further weak when he had come to know about the truth of Jaha Ara and when he had realized that Jaha Ara had loved him. At the hospital, near his deathbed had stood there Nayab who had disconnected the ventilator, depriving his unconscious state from oxygen. Nayab was a nurse at the hospital where Haider was admitted. She had always considered Irtaza the reason for what has happened with her family and to avenge on her dead family, she decided to take Haider's life.

The lonely, yet stunningly beautiful death or simply Sebastian, ran his fingers through his long thick black hair. Bright citrine eyes surrounded by rich black lashes glance across the bare landscape. The year 1245 a.d. Sebastian once again is late to save his soulmate. He always finds them, male or female, moments after their death. He rubbed his eyes and kneeled down next to the young woman that had been crushed to death by a stampede of buffaloes. He gritted his teeth and cursed the fates.

"Ryan had my father trapped in Ghidorah." "We already know," the processor answered sharply. "General Zod and Esther have told us everything. Just tell us something new. I mean, how did you plan on killing Balrog before she caused more harm? And don't forget, Ryan and his army were still out there. The priest is also looking for you. " She illuminated, and a loud sigh escaped my nostrils. T.b.c

THE BARON WATCHED the news reviewing the death of one Abiram Alana; and he was not pleased in any instance. Yes, he didn’t care about the deceased, personally…he doesn’t really care about most people; but the one suffering most, other than the rotting bodies of the two, was his reputation revered at the aggrandized podium. When the rulers of the underground find out about these seemingly casual murders of people under his umbrella, they’d lose trust in his men; his words; him.

Therefore, the killer of Sheldon was likely an evil Mystic wanting to become immortal! Someone who understood the Ascension Thirteen Needles, capable of pill refining, and was an evil Mystic—Chad thought of a possibility. The person who killed Sheldon was a member of Chad's family, the Jennings family! Chad clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger. He looked at the sky and said with hatred, "Bastards! Are you finally coming out?" Meanwhile, Sir Holt quickly found two soldiers with six toes. However, the feedback from the firmament was that those two had already gone missing, most likely killed in battle.