Lady Death Comic Book Novels & Stories

“Well, the Luna comes in different ways to different people, and I think you are one of the fortunate ones who have met her. What did she tell you?” “The Luna? As in the Moon goddess?” If my eyes can detach, they will be out of their sockets by now. “Yes, that Luna. What did she tell you?” I follow a brown butterfly as it moves around the house and lands in a cup that’s in front of me, turning the milk brown. Ladia picks it up and gives it to me. “Chocolate milk,” she says, and I accept it. “She told me that deaths will take place, a lot of it, and that I’m going to have to do something to stop people from dying, something like that,” I take a sip of the delicious beverage, and Ladia sighs.

Accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, the 20 over Rank 3 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsmen were turned into ashes. The sight made the young purple-haired lady's jaw drop, and she turned to look at Biggy. With only a punch, Biggy managed to turn all the Rank 3 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsmen into ashes; not even their corpses were left. "Have you been caught by surprise?" Lucas said to the young purple-haired lady. "I…" the young purple-haired lady had been caught by surprise. She was in a dilemma as to how she should put her thoughts into words.

the king demanded, his voice trembling. The guard stumbled forward, falling to his knees before the throne. He looked up, his eyes wide with terror. "It was not what we bargained for, sir. She...she..." "She what?" Seraphina yelled, impatiently. Her hand twitched towards the hilt of her sword, itching to draw it. The guard swallowed hard, his throat dry. "She's not human. She's a wolf, sir. A werewolf, your highness, and she...she killed everyone of us. I only managed to escape..."

She stabbed Lucas with the syringe to his neck as she releases another dead werewolf's blood into his system. The pain was so excruciating that he couldn’t think of what next to do in getting himself out of this current situation. “No one will save you now,” Lydo scoffs at Lucas. “You are stuck with me until dawn.” She turned walking back to the table to get another dead werewolf's blood from the clay bowl. As she was about to walk back to Lucas, she caught a glimpse of a mysterious lady dressed in a white flowing gown. She was there for a second and then nowhere to be found. It happened so fast that she wasn’t able to have a clear look at the mysterious lady.

Those that tried to rise again found their bodies refusing to obey, and their borrowed life force began draining into the dirt in ribbons of black smoke. Victory, however, does not come without cost. The triumphs of the battle field demanded hefty sacrifices, and they were carved from agony. Lady Eliana died first…swift, brutal, and unyielding till the very end. I saw her bury her sword into a corrupted wolf that was twice her size, saving two young Moonlit warriors before its dying swipe opened her throat. She fell honorably like a fading star, with her eyes burning with the fierce pride of a mother seeing her children’s legacy secured.

Lyanna's been too concious of her and the idea of the librarian suddenly dying won't sit right with her trust issues. I know how that gorgon fancied JD. I just needed to finish JD off. The gorgon can't destroy the book and Lyanna will obtain it. It's a win win situation for me. Emotions and attachments are such a drag. I scoffed as I discreetly pulls her dead body inside the library and locks it. I placed her body casually on her desk. It looked like she slept peacefully to her death. It's clean and precise. A hit to the neck ought to do it.

“First Madam, Dean…Dean will not return here anymore. That brat, Fane, has actually reached the early stage of the true god realm! We didn’t expect that at all! Dean died because he underestimated Fane’s power and charged toward Fane without thinking twice. Fane killed him. As for me, after Dean died, I was under the siege of the three of them. I barely managed to stay alive and ran away!” Terror and fear thundered down on Lily that she stumbled several steps back upon hearing Yolanda’s report. “Impossible, how is it possible? The two of you are not their opponents? Even worse, Dean was killed? That brat has fighting prowess of a true god level?” Lily shook her head with a face full of disbe

I told him and he shook his head. "Be nice babe," Miguel stated and I told him of course I'd be. I picked up Rai and set him on my lap as he watched me curiously. I felt an interesting feeling of being drained when I held him but, unlike a normal person I could refill whatever life force he took from me being the son of a God. I glanced at Miguel and knew with him being Life he wouldn't have sensed it. "You're not a nice boy," the child stated with accusing eyes. I chuckled and said,"I am Death, little one and am nice to those I chose to be." Rai blinked rapidly and fussed a bit before pulling off the tiara on his head and laying down against my chest.

Lola pointed at everyone that she knew were spies and as she did, the Death lord killed them immidately not giving them any chance to utter a word. After killing twelve maids, he stabbed Lola slowly with a smirk on his face. Ella placed her palm on her mouth covering them for making any sound. She felt like crying, the blood she was seeing were not good for her health, the situation hurt her and although she knew they were spies, she was scared. "Let it be known to the world, the Death lord is very much alive and will not let any perpetrator survive. "Letting them live to tell their story has given them the audacity to think they'd survive as soon as soon as they come in."

“You could say that.” She stepped aside, and I finally laid my eyes on the owner of the dark hair. At first, I only saw dark hair, then the face lifted and my body went still. No. That was not possible. She was dead. I had seen her die. Ella cleared her throat and introduced, “This is King Damian’s younger sister and my best friend, Lady…” “Clara.” We said it at the same time. Would you look at that? The other shoe had finally dropped.