Illumi Death Novels & Stories

“Then it’s done.” “What next?” I asked as he gave me a little space. “Well, now you die,” he said and my face drained of color. ‘Nadia Elora is presumed dead.’ I stood stiff, seated before my vanity as maids poked and decorated pieces into my hair. The television spoke loudly explaining “my death” in some important way. Still maintaining that I was a delusional crazy fan of Greg’s. How divine. “Turn that off,” I commanded and the television went still.

Lucas slashed his sword at the Rank 7 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Venomous Snakes Dark Races Dark Races. At the last moment, the Rank 7 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Venomous Snakes Dark Races only saw countless powerful sword lights hurtling towards him. When the powerful sword light struck his body, his body broke apart! The way he died was too powerful to look at! Lucas placed the Immemorial Dragon Sword into the System Space and slowly walked back. At this moment, Lilly was stunned on the spot as if she saw something that would never happen. ... Lucas said slowly to Lilly, "Let's go."

Exelle asked, still not turning to face Dark. Dark hesitated before giving her an answer. "Dead," he said. Her reaction was a look of disbelief as she finally turned to face him. One eyebrow arched, her eyes—robbed of light and color—betraying no hint of emotion. "Oh~how unfortunate," Exelle's monotonous voice rang in his ears. She wasn’t mourning. She wasn’t sad, nor was she happy about what she had heard. It seemed as though the news about Rylie’s death didn’t matter to her at all. In fact, Exelle appeared to lack any interest in the topic entirely.

“But I'm grateful. Elena was an important part of my life, and I will always respect the memories we shared.” Vivian's expression slowly softened. She understood what he was doing. One of the guests who knew me looked at Vivian. “I remember when Elena use to come for shopping. What actually happened to her?” The room became quiet again. Adrian's hand tightened slightly around Vivian's shoulder. “She died,” he answered. The words struck me harder than I expected. Not because I didn't know he believed I was dead. But because he said it so easily. “She died in an accident,” he continued. “It was a painful period for me. I eventually had to move forward.”

She goes where she has always gone. "I found a ledger," I say, and my voice comes out in the low careful dialect I have learned from listening to her, the register of a woman asking another woman to carry what she cannot carry herself. "In the chapel vault. It has an authorization code for a death that happened two years ago, a death that was ordered from inside this family, and the code matches the payroll sheets I transcribed in my first week. The same block letters. The same purple ink. A single initial." Nonna Carmela taps her forefinger twice on the stone lip of the well.

He hasn’t complained, but he looks half dead. “We jump,” he says. My jaw drops. “What?” “We jump.” He climbs into one of the windowsills, crouches, and holds his hand out to me. I take a step back. He wants us to kill ourselves? My head shakes. “What… You… No.” The Silver Hunters’ footsteps grow louder. They’re almost to us. I don’t know what they’ll do once they reach the top of the stairs, but I’m not killing myself as a way to avoid whatever comes next. What Alec is proposing is absolutely insane.

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.

The truth: I needed to cover up the fact that I didn't smell like milk and honey. The next few months were a grotesque one-woman show. Lucius visited every fortnight, playing the part of the "devoted mate." But his gifts betrayed him. For me, cheap blood-plasma products. But according to the Covenant blood bank records I'd hacked, he'd been withdrawing "First Blood." A sacred relic that could bring the dying back from the brink of final death. Its destination? Lilith's apartment, of course. It was clear the werewolf mongrel was draining the life from her. Lilith was weakening fast.

It could be the cause of her hallucinations. She poured herself a tall glass of milk and ten minutes later, she was fast asleep. ●*** Gabriel was beginning to realise that a lot could go wrong in three months when you had an inefficient beta. He blamed himself for trusting his cousin and beta, Shawn Adams, to take care of things while he was away on a business trip. At first, Shawn hadn't been his choice of a beta. The blood suckers had launched a surprise attack on the Blood Moon Pack. The other pack members had to join the warriors in the fight. They had won but at a terrible cost. The former alpha, Gabriel's dad, lost his daughter and her mate in the fight. The former beta, Gabriel's uncl

“ I wouldn't have pressured her in the first place. It's all my freaking fault “ Ricardo cried silently. The last thing he saw in the diary, made his heart ache. I WOULD RATHER DIE THAN LIVE A HUNDRED YEARS WITHOUT HAVING A TASTE OF HIM. I WOULD USE MY LAST BREATH TO TELL HIM “ I LOVE YOU “ BYE DIARY!!! I WILL MISS YOU SO MUCH. DEATH IS WAITING FOR ME, BYE!!!!!. Ricardo flanged the diary immediately and took his phone. He saw two messages from, King. “ She is behind Marcus’ death and she also plots to kill Bianca because she loves you. Gwen is her next target “ Ricardo read the message and his hands trembled.