Kankuro Death Novels & Stories

Off to the side, Shiroa could only shake her head and release a sigh in depression as she saw this. As for Blade Warlord, his time as a tennis ball came to an abrupt end after a short two minutes, as his body turned into a mass of light, completely disappearing. That signified that he had been killed during combat. Seeing this, Kirou and his clones looked a bit disappointed, as if they found that their game ended a bit too quickly.

The enemy has been slain. "The black envelope I gave to you was called a death note. There are three types of a cause of death that you will be encountered," he was saying that's while raising his three fingers. He looks cute with that so I had to hold back a smile for him not to notice it while looking at him. Difficult but manageable. I guess, "the first one is the fated death means the human is fated to be death by the time being, in the short game over." he bored explained that somehow I understand. "The next one is the accidental death meaning they are not supposed to die but they have to, in order to balance the human world." This time he makes a serious face. "While the last one was t

"They will know and kill us." "I said I can protect." "And I said No," Kana repeated. Kana shook her head to end that scene and looked at the moon above. 'Connor.' She whispered the name in her mind. The moon looks amazing together with the stars that twinkle beyond the dark sky. It was barely enough for her to take her time. Connor is now dead. Niko killed him and Kana could not do anything else. She remembered an old friend. She put the dagger back to the case and went away from the building's rooftop.

Vronov in custody. One civilian technical adviser involved in the crossfire. She was already standing. "Cameron Price," she said. Not a question. The certainty of a person whose body knows before the words arrive. "Yes," the contact said. "He's alive. He took a bullet to the left side. He's in surgery at AKH — the university hospital. The surgical team says it's serious but they're optimistic." "Serious," she said. "He's in surgery," the contact said again. "They'll know more in two hours."

They used the Death Kissing Potion on each other and then used their respective antidotes to cancel the effects of the deadly poison ! However, after having his antidote, Treco suddenly gagged and then puked out loads of blood, much to everyone’s amazement. “I knew you would try out the same oldie goldie trick on me just like you did it to my team member and dear friend in Tokyo, Treco. Karma is a bitch, isn’t it ? So, I stabbed you lightly with a poisoned dart, just below the nape of your fucking neck. Now, even your much endeared antidote can not save your fucking ass from dying in another five, four, three, two, .… whoops ! You died a second before,” Dre shook his head before lighting up

A predator sensing the kill. It didn't take long. A few more expertly placed hits, a perfectly timed uppercut, and the man crashed to the ground like a felled tree. The referee didn't even bother counting. The fight was over. Kane had won. Again. The crowd erupted, chanting his name, screaming for more, but Kane barely heard them. He stood over his fallen opponent, breathing heavily, his knuckles bruised and bleeding. The thrill of the fight was still there, but it wasn't enough. Not anymore.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

I whisper. Kieran doesn’t move. “I will not.” “You have to.” My voice trembles now. “I’m not going to be the reason the system you built turns you into something that can’t feel.” “Nora.” “If you keep choosing me,” I say quietly, “eventually the Weave will stop you.” Kieran steps closer. “I am Death,” he says softly. “No one dies unless I allow it.” His gaze never leaves mine. “And I will not allow your life to end.”

They used the Death Kissing Potion on each other and then used their respective antidotes to cancel the effects of the deadly poison ! However, after having his antidote, Treco suddenly gagged and then puked out loads of blood, much to everyone’s amazement. “I knew you would try out the same oldie goldie trick on me just like you did it to my team member and dear friend in Tokyo, Treco. Karma is a bitch, isn’t it ? So, I stabbed you lightly with a poisoned dart, just below the nape of your fucking neck. Now, even your much endeared antidote can not save your fucking ass from dying in another five, four, three, two, .… whoops ! You died a second before,” Dre shook his head before lighting up

“Where is it now?” Kenan’s mouth tightened. “Dead.” I blinked. “Dead?” “All that exertion with no rest finally caught up to it earlier today.” His expression darkened. “It just… keeled over. One moment it was pacing and snarling, the next—gone. No struggle, no fight. Just dropped dead like a puppet with its strings cut.” A silence settled over us. Mari exhaled, shaking her head. “I’ve never even heard of something like that before.”