Illumi Death Novels & Stories

Dark eyes beneath a curtain of dark hair give way to thin lips, the upper one interrupted by a scar. It’s a funny thing that he and Edgar are related by blood. All these differences and he looks nothing like his cousin. And now he’s scowling as he looks at Jungkook, scowling, and also somehow smirking. His arms cross over his chest. “Hello, Mattel.” “Imari. You look awful.” The smirk indisputably becomes a scowl. “So, your little birdie tells me the omega you chased after is dead.” He knows Regina’s not dead, but the thought of it still stabs him in the heart nonetheless. “Yes,” Mattel says, and the tear he sheds is very real. “She perished in the attack. In the west tower.”

However, they locked onto Knox's in a final, defiant glare before the light within them began to dim. Then, with one final full-body shudder, he went limp like ragdoll with his head lolling forward at an unnatural angle as the spark of life was finally extinguished. The room fell deathly silent save for the slow, steady drip of blood from Killian's suspended corpse. The grisly, violent scene of Killian's impalement and summary execution proved too overwhelming for Serena's fragile human psyche. Her mind that was already teetering on the brink from the earlier revelations, simply could not process the brutal reality unfolding before her eyes.

Stefan announced and Emilia knew she was now truly dead. Alpha Collen would not spare her. Thoughts of the wolfsbane Alpha Collen had wanted to use on her a few days back flashed through her mind. "I am dead" TBC

Cass dies. Try to harm Elle - Cesar drops the banner. Cass dies. Then Lucas and I die for good measure. Injure myself, cause any diversion. Cesar drops the banner. Cass dies. Twisting my head I searched around the beige and gold royal bedroom for a sign, anything that could help. Every vein raced with painful adrenalin. I've stood in front of dozens of enemies and stared death in the face before. Slashed and hacked my way through flesh and bone. But this fucking demon in pink silk is the one to break me.

I threw up so much. My eyes went over to where she was laid. She was lying there, only her profile was visible in the light of the dark room. Her blood spreading everywhere from her head, I didn't aim for a headshot. I couldn't believe I actually did it. [Laughs] I actually did it. I killed my miha, I killed my own Elle, with my own bare hands. --- It wasn't my fault. *****

Cadon asked Elliott as his uncle came back across the room and sat down in a chair near where Cadon was sitting on the couch. “Man, this chair is not nearly as comfortable as the one that used to be here,” Elliott mumbled. Cadon waited for him to come back around to the question knowing that he would–eventually. “No, not anymore,” Elliott said in response to Cadon’s question. “I used to–back before I found out I could actually die in the Blood Moon Portal if I ever want to die. I mean, for a while, I was conflicted because I thought I might reach a point in my life when I was ready to call it quits but I wouldn’t be able to. Now that I know I can die somewhere, and it’s pretty easy to access

She wasn't kidding. "What are you talking about? As a step?" I even felt the hunger was gone. I hadn't had that much interaction with Max... well, almost no interaction with him but he didn't deserve to die so young and with so much ahead of him. My hands shook a little and I felt panic take over me. Death. I hated that word. "It was this morning. They found him in his room, Nish, he had a bullet in his head." She sobs a little.

It was my death certificate. Mom picked up a pen but didn't sign. Instead, she threw it heavily to the ground and tore the document apart until it was in pieces. She said, "I'm not signing it. Flora isn't dead! Why should I sign a death certificate for someone who's still alive?" Then, Mom yanked Cindy up from the floor. "Come home with me. Flora pulled this stunt when she was younger. She jumped into the river and made everyone think she was dead. And what happened? Didn't someone send her back the very next day?"

After a thorough investigation by the production team, the details of my past were quickly uncovered. They also confirmed with the relevant authorities that I had, in fact, already passed away. "Three years ago, Nicolas Soros died on a snowy night—frozen to death because he couldn't afford hospitalization. "It wasn't until the autopsy that the coroner discovered that what looked like a thick down jacket… didn't even contain real padding. And that was already the most expensive piece of clothing his mother had ever bought for him. With discounts, it cost less than five dollars.

Instead, the system gave me a new notification. 'This body will die in three days, so you may return to your original world then.'