Is All Might Dead Novels & Stories

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.

He’s just a little overbearing, but it all comes from his love for me. The Deads – this name still gives me the chills – go to train with the other warriors, saying that they want to see if the wolves have any chance against the Undeads heading our way, and Thea and Leo’s sons drag Lia and Blake outside, having mentioned something about getting to know their cousin.

"Dead. They're all dead!" Ryder could no longer control himself. He seemed to have pulled every bone in his body. He sat down softly on the mat and smiled bitterly at Zayn. "The two supreme grand martials and the six Apex Grandmasters are all dead. They are all dead. No one survived." "Our plan has failed, and we have lost both Blossomtown and Veridian!" Zayn's face changed drastically. He collapsed, slowly falling onto his chair. The luster in his eyes was completely gone.

She was wrong… “It is not over.” Both of us looked over our shoulders to see Dad and Gill, my father's friend and one of our strongest warriors, standing behind us with grim disappointed looks on their faces. Mason and I looked at each other with our eyebrows knitted, “What do you mean?” Mason asked as we both got up from the wooden log and faced the two. “We killed them all, Dad. Alpha Max, Jake, Luna, Alex, and Sarina, all of them are dead.” Mason pointed out.

The linguistic scholar died. Before we could even reach the secondary stairwell, the massive, tinted glass windows of the living room shattered inward. A hail of high-velocity tactical rounds tore through the air, punching violent holes into the dark velvet couches and marble walls. Three heavily armed mercenaries, clad in matte-black tactical gear and Vance syndicate insignias, breached the shattered ledge using high-tension ziplines from an adjacent rooftop. Malakai returned fire instantly, his sidearm barking three times in rapid succession. The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest.

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

SEASON 2 EPISODE 50 ... THE NEXT DAY... 🔴 MAYA🔴 Katika rushed into my room not long after I work up. She had this very happy look on her face. "Hey, Mei! Guess what!" She said happily and I sighed. "I am not in the mood for guesses. What's up?" I asked weakly. "Our plans worked perfectly." She said looking so happy. "Our plans?" I further asked. "Maeko's people! They are all dead Mei." She said and my eyes widened.

As I watched the only person who stood up for me get driven away in anger, the other elderly men in the crowd quickly backed away, seemingly terrified of getting involved. In my head, I screamed, ‘Ed, where are you? If you don’t come soon, your only sister might actually die at the hands of your kids.’ “Marcus! Jenny! What the hell do you think you’re doing?” A deafening roar erupted from a distance. “Dad? What are you doing here? I thought you had classes to teach today?”

The scene changes from black to her world. “Am I dead? Blake is going to..” “Come here and haul your ass back.” She laughs at my expression. “I heard you two. No, you are not dead, Allie. But you used a lot of moonfire to kill Crean.” “Are you mad?” She shakes her head.

He thought the council would accept his retirement but it would be the end of his life. “You are stupid! You know you can't survive if you don't finish those and you really told them what you know!” Voice of a man getting out of a car. This is probably their leader. Azrael and Seraphine immediately stood up and pointed the gun at the man but before they could get ready, he tried to shoot Azrael. Azrael was still holding his captured man, He make him like a human shield and caught bullets from their leader's gun. Four gunshots ended his life. Azrael and Seraphine immediately returned fire.