Is Deadman Wonderland Good Novels & Stories

I sighed. “Looks like this place isn’t all that great. The quality is hit or miss.” Just then, two figures walked in through the door. Their silhouettes were familiar. Though they wore masks, it did not hide their impressive physiques. Even in such plain suits, they wore it with grace. My eyes brightened, and I straightened up in my seat. “I present to you, our signature gems!” the manager announced proudly. I waved my hand, signaling the manager to leave us alone.

"Is that so? Things are that bad?" Noticing something in his expression, Lori froze. "Lucas?" Morgan snapped out of his daze and rushed to his feet. "Lucas, you're finally back! I've been trying to reach you. Jadeon Tech's influence in the industry is huge. If Sanderson Group collapses, everything I've worked for is gone. Lucas, you have to think of a way!" Lucas sank onto the couch in front of the coffee table. With a mocking smile, he said sarcastically, "Mr. Sanderson, so even you have a day when things go wrong?"

It laughed so hard that even some of the crying stopped — people freezing mid-sob, stunned by the sheer insanity of the sound. I could feel it vibrating through my chest, every note cutting through my ribs. When it finally stopped, it wiped an invisible tear from the corner of its eye and said, still chuckling, “Have you forgotten?” Its grin twisted. “You’re also dead.” The man’s mouth fell open. “W-what?” he whispered, barely audible. The Game Master leaned down until their foreheads almost touched. “Dead,” it repeated, dragging the word out like a lover’s whisper. “Every single one of you. Including you. You died. You’re not alive.”

The seer stood by my side on the left and Adam stood on my right. “I would like to introduce you to my mate, Death, as he calls himself. I will let him tell you why he is here today.” He was so casual about it and he dared call me him mate in front of everyone. But, strangely enough, there was no reaction from them. No surprise or disgust. Nothing just stood there looking at me. “I will give you two choices. One, you all come join my pack willingly. Or two, you die here.” “Interesting. Why would we do that and why do you want us dead? We have no beef with you.” Adam asked. “Because you work for my enemy. So, what will it be?” he smirked.

"Ariel… Darling… We've been married for so long… You still have feelings for me, don't you? I was wrong… I know that I was wrong. Have mercy on me… I'll even be your slave from now on." I looked at him, my expression calm and neutral. "Maybe you should be more of a human in your next life, if there ever is one." Then, I pulled the trigger. A gunshot rang out, and the silver bullet pierced his forehead, exiting the other side as blood and fragments sprayed outward. Felix died with his eyes wide open. His repulsive mouth closed for the final time, and the world was quiet again. I lowered my arms and let out a long breath. It was over.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

Azrael shouted “Are you making Azrael laugh? Do you think you can all get out of here safely? No matter how good you are as an Assassin you will not be able to survive my over 50 men. Don't dream, Azrael, this is your end!” Shout of the man in the middle maybe this is their leader “That's where you went wrong. I will make sure I exhaust you all. Each of you will ask for a speedy death later” Azrael replied smiling “That Azrael is really crazy. You forgot that I was holding your Girlfriend. Do you want to see him die in front of you or will you surrender peacefully?” This man is stepping slowly.

No one would suspect you and they would usually talk and act recklessly in front of you. “The weapon,” It was a scythe. A retractable scythe that could tear heavy metals like paper and pierce through anything even the soul. Using it, they can open treasures long-buried and kill anyone like nobody's business. It's a precious little thing. And it's in the rightful and very capable hands. Me. •••

I wanted to make it a surprise for Ryan, and then grant him a lethal death. In the blink of an eye, all the mutant dogs lay down dead on the floor, their corpses littered all over the cliff bottom, and I could feel the angry stares of the venom woman herself. Not only that, the crowds stood in curiosity waiting for the strange sliver of a being that appeared out of nowhere and slaughtered all their players. Slowly, I let the light diminish, and my face became visible under the reflection of the dark sky and the glowing moon. A loud gasp escaped from everyone's mouth, followed by a scream of "impossible."

Everyone knew I was crazy for Mandy Willow, and tragically so. Ever since I fell for her at first sight, my loyalty never wavered as I swore to myself that I'd never marry anyone else. But Frank Young the hellraiser was the one she ever loved! For his sake, she lied to me and gaslighted me for years, even working with him to plan my parents' murder, stealing my sister's organs and all my family's fortune. I died as I learned the truth, overwhelmed with resentment and regret! When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my senior year, when I had confessed my love to her. But this time, I would not let the same thing happen again. Instead of helping her to destroy my own family, I would