Killing Paarthurnax Novels & Stories

For me. A guttural roar tears through the chaos. Arthur. He shouldn’t be upright. Shouldn’t be alive. The gaping wound in his chest is a ruin, soaked crimson, his face grey as death. Yet he rises. From the blood-soaked earth where he’d fallen, fueled by sheer, impossible will and a rage that could ignite the sky. He meets the first Council assassin in a tangle of claws and silver. A brutal, desperate dance. He takes a blade across the ribs, staggers, keeps fighting. Holding the line. Buying seconds with his dying breaths. His eyes meet mine through the bone bars. Just a flash. Wild. Feral. Alive. And in them, a goodbye. A final, furious act of love. "NOW, KIERAN!" The Child’s voice, thin and

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

The two clashed hard, teeth and muscle, until Kael rejoined the fight, slamming the creature into the ceiling before tossing it through the window. Silence fell. Only the creak of the shattered front door and the sound of their ragged breathing remained. Kael wiped blood from his mouth. “You held back.” “I didn’t want to kill them.” He eyed her. “You will.” They burned the bodies not out of hatred, but necessity. Pact rules demanded no trace. If the Thorns were watching, they’d see this as provocation. War. Ari stood over the fire, skin still tingling from the shift.

He screamed in pain and surprise, unable to move as dark tendrils of demonic energy now coiled around his body to paralyze him, “Wha—” he gurgled, blood spilling from his mouth. I looked on in shock as the life slowly ebbed away from Axton’s eyes. Sarah had just killed one of her allies!

Jennifer and I got our machetes up and ready, and a moment later another zombie shoved its way through the low-hanging branches of a pine tree. For a second, I froze. It was Taft. Parker Taft, the motherfucker who’d — I couldn’t even think about what he’d done to Arik without blinding, red-tinged rage obliterating the rest of the world from view. I’d killed him once, ripping out his spine with my bare hands. This time a more distant approach seemed best, since what was left of his flesh hung off what bones he still had, and the smell nearly bowled me over. I wasn’t even sure how he was ambulatory without his backbone, but somehow he’d managed to crawl out of his grave and shuffle and weave h

Xavier staggered back drowsily on his feet, he couldn’t keep himself up and he was slowly losing his strength. Alpha Ethan held the pipe again and plunged it into his heart, twisting it. “This is for stealing my mate” he said then pulled the pipe out. Xavier fell flat to the ground. “No” Ariana cried dropping to the floor, she held her heart in pain of seeing her son die, Alpha Ethan stared at her for a split second and then walked away. He had won the battle and finally succeeded in killing Axel now the prophecy wouldn’t happen and His mate wouldn’t be taken away from him.

The faces were getting clearer each second. The man who killed her as Athena was Levi. And now that Levi is dead, as Anna. Wyatt is alive and he's the enemy. She stood up immediately, "Anna! Watch your leg!" Xandros shot but it was already too late, she already stepped on the broken glass. "Aah," she gasped, feeling the pricks in her skin as she fell down back on the chair, blood rushing out of her legs. "Oh, shit." Xandros stared at her leg, "It's too bloody to see a thing." He muttered.

The child died in a manner of seconds. Letharia’s dagger shook in her hands as the blood spatter covered her. But what got her was the eyes of the deceased mother, still conscious for four seconds, she called her child's name before disappearing into oblivion. Xander stood in shock, he cried briefly before wiping his tears. He screamed with rage in his voice, he approached the guard responsible for the killing. Xander balanced his weight on his left foot, throwing his right fist out in a curved punch aiming at the soldier’s temple. The Soldier had turned twenty degrees to the side, he brought his forearm up to counter the blow, he formed a fist with his left hand throwing it at Xander’s outs

The dagger, still embedded in Alexander, begins to spin on its own, driving deeper, drawing another groan of agony from him. My eyes shift to Aria. She’s lying on the floor, trying to get up. Her face is marked by effort and pain, but there’s still a spark of determination in her eyes. I decide to end this once and for all. My hand rises, glowing with magical energy as I begin to prepare the final spell. I launch the magic directly at Aria, but before it reaches its target, a protective shield erupts around her, bright and powerful. My magic ricochets violently off the shield, diverting and striking young Thorne, who lets out a scream of pain before collapsing to the floor, unconscious.

I growled out. "Woah, he done what!?" Dimi yells. "He had to kill her so her vampire would wake up. She is fine." Orion interjects. "Paxton! You slime ball come out here." I scream. Paxton being well Paxton's dumb ass comes out. Before anyone could even stop me I launch myself at him. I climb his back like a spider monkey and snap his neck. I watched as his dropped to the floor. He'll wake up in 5 minutes give or take. I wait patiently next to him when he wakes up he looks over at me groggy.