Illumi Death Novels & Stories

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.

she says "Well, you looked wrong," Death and I say at the same time "They want us back now," Death says "Okay, bro you know, I met Ariel today," I tell Mika as we hug, "but I guess, I'll see you whenever they decide to stop torturing me," I tell her "Yeah, that's not ending anytime soon, but she can come to visit you in hell," Death says I pout rolling my eyes, "I don't want to go to hell,"

That wasn’t what I’m expecting him to say. “Fuck, what? Hell no. He died, remember?” I say, glancing at Layla. Now, without whatever Nadia was feeding me, the memory of Quade’s confession is crystal clear. He didn’t kill Tray that day, but he did die. We all saw him. “You talked to him before he died though…” I begin. “I did, and we buried the body, but I took the Sapphire from him. But it wasn’t real. Nikita managed to break it, and I got the pieces-”

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."

"You can't even manage Silware yet you want to be a part of ILLICIT." "Sorry if this man a little grumpy, how about you two come with me?" Dean said as he pushed me aside. Dean will never accept a new member. The both of them won't come out alive. Them thinking that they will get into ILLICIT is the stupidest thing that I've ever heard. They should pick to die on my hands rather on Dean's hands because.. mostly it's a slow death. I saw Dean walking them both into the headquarters. I looked up to see the white laser on them. One wrong move, they will die instantly. What is exactly on Dean's mind?

“My lady?” “Yes?” Lillia flinched. “I mean—” She exhaled, deliberately stalling. “I… have another aspect I need clarity on.” Maera’s brow arched. “What?” “My death.” Maera’s stiffened. Her breath caught, eyes widening briefly before they lowered, and looked away. “My… accident, I mean.” Lillia corrected smoothly. Talking about her death while alive felt wrong, though technically, the real Lillia or rather, Liora, was dead. And she—

Guila’s body recoiled with each impact, blood spilling from her left chest as life drained away. As the light faded from her eyes, she managed a final, cryptic question with a twisted smile. “Do you know… do you know who Emilia is?” Her laughter, eerie and haunting, echoed through the chamber as she passed away, leaving behind a enigmatic riddle in her wake.

Her body went limp completely, and everything became dark. Elara Vaughn was dead!