Kurapika Death Novels & Stories

Her beautiful face fell still, looking every bit like an otherworldly sculpted work of art. Irikah was dead. Killed by my own hands. I thought my life was over when I killed Valkir and his goons. Now, I was sure. It wasn’t just my life. This world was over. I would burn it to the ground before I died. Thankfully, Irikah wouldn’t get to see it.

That's all I know. Canary smiled, standing opposite me. "The Kuipers are leeches. The same could be said for Gilbert and Helena Kuipers. It's true that they were good leaders to the pack, but they were knowledge and influence driven. It's what led to their unanticipated death in a fire explosion at one of their labs outside the kingdom." "Okay?" I wanted her to hit the nail on the head.

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

Raphael wiped the last of his tears from his eyes, and she knew his tears of joy were mixed with tears of sorrow. “I see. I’m so sorry, Raphael.” She shook her head and moved to get up. “I can’t imagine how you must be feeling, having lost your love, twice. I’m so very sorry.” Raphael tried to stop her, but her will to break free from his hold apparently took him by surprise, and she stood up on her own. “Is it over, Raphael?” she asked, looking around. He stood as well. “Yes, it’s over. Dr. Chappo is dead, along with his goon squad. And we have Steve bound over there.” He pointed to a chair in the corner of the lab. “He’ll be dealt with, Serena.”

He thought she was fighting Melora for attention. He'd given the only cure in existence to Melora... for a scratch. "She was begging for help..." Zale's voice broke in the wind. "She was begging me all along..." Kressa wasn't faking it! The Death Curse was killing her! Kressa giving up the temple wasn't about being good! She knew she was dying! Kressa agreeing to break the bond wasn't about being generous! She was in complete despair! But her closest family cut off her last hope.

And then, she kept her laptop aside and got out of the bed and looked at a picture of her and Mukul. "This twenty-one old girl, whose life revolved around Mukul. The girl who had positivity and innocence in her heart. The girl who was pure for the world and for whom nothing other than Mukul even mattered," she spoke, slowly caressing the picture. I continued to look at Kiara. "Mukul's Kiara. Kiara Thakre," she chuckled and then looked at me. "She is no more. I have willingly killed her," she announced. I gulped.

she mumbles, her eyes wide. I exhale a huge lung full of smoke and relish the calm feeling for a second. “He’s not only the Flying Death, he’s the reaper and I’m pretty sure your time is up lady,” Missile says, laughing as I hand him back the joint. Just then the rumble of some motorcycles filters into the lot and I can only crack my neck. Her eyes gloss over and her heart rate goes bonkers. I like seeing her sweat. “Have you had any other children,” I ask, rubbing my beard.

He also destroyed the potion so; he was safe and JP killing him now would not matter. “John Paul, remember he is immortal, killing him is useless.” Luka tried to convince his friend to let the hybrid go. “It matters to me,” he said then snapped his neck making his head turn in a weird way then his body fell with a thud on the ground. When the pack members saw they left the scene, there was nothing more to see, the man was dead. But Xavier and Zande stayed behind to see how long it will take for him to wake up. Luka took JP away. “Why are you still here?” Xavier asked after glancing at his brother.

“We both know you want me.” “Oh, Kiran. Is Kai really that special?” Death asked him, with a smile on his face. “Yes!” Kiran yelled. “Is this that whole love thing again?” Death asked, and laughed. “Please.” Kiran looked at him, but Death wasn’t there anymore. “Hryggr um tíð,” Kiran whispered, and closed his eyes as he started to pray. He kept repeating those words, over and over. Kiran opened his eyes when he felt the air shift, and he watched as I stood in front of Kari, the gun aimed at the door where he would enter. It was happening in front of him, in this realm, as he watched me die again.

“You’re supposed to be dead.” K Whatever flinched…. ‘ The Kiera here died too? Do I really meant to die?’ She thought and felt a huge pain inside her. ~ KL •ARC 3• TSUBE