Lady Death Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

“You can't leave me, you promised me.“ Her tears flowed faster, they burned her lids, and salty on her lips. Xander felt it dimming faster than he expected, his world was closing in darkness surrounding him but she was still in view. He held on to consciousness just to see that angelic face of hers. He hated the tears falling down her face. He kept one of his promises to her, failing to uphold another. He got to protect her but he won't be with her anymore “You don't know how grateful I am, Lena. I experienced you before death took me.“ Fury ignited with her eyes. “Don't mention Death. You won't die. If you die, I die too. You don't want that do you?“ Her eyes showed desperation, fear and co

"Just like your worthless mistress. Both of you should have died in the gutter where you belong.Damn Scarlett, having to set me up in death, costing me my child, and I'm going to let her dog die, too." I tried desperately to help him, but my spectral hands passed right through his trembling body. I was as useless in death as I'd been in life. Lily raised her foot again, clearly aiming to crush his skull. "Time to join your mistress, mutt." I looked at her in despair, this fucking bitch, she was going to kill my puppy, if I could I would break her into pieces and feed her to the bears in the valley. Suddenly, the temperature in the hall plummeted. Frost crackled across the windows as Alpha po

"You're a pretty good cultivator. You've just faced the wrong opponent." The lady sighed deeply, then closed her eyes. "Just kill me." However, after some time passed, the lady did not feel anything. She slowly opened her eyes. She could see Wilbur facing the lake once more, with his hands behind his back. The lady frowned, struggling to stand up and look at Wilbur. "What are you trying to do? If you're going to take advantage of me, I'll just kill myself. You're not going to get the chance to have your way."

he whispered, his thumb stroking my hand. I wanted to pull away, to scream, to tell everyone what this monster had done. Instead, I forced a smile and kept still, remembering my purpose. The maids entered with refreshments, Mitchell among them. She moved with the same grace she'd had as a noble in my past life, though now she wore the simple dress of a servant. When she reached Lucas, she poured his drink with practiced ease. Then she turned to me. As she leaned forward to pour, her fingers brushed against mine on the glass. That simple touch, the touch of the woman who had led me to my death, shattered my composure.

"The body. Where is it?" "First, let me hold Hope. Say goodbye." "No. Tell me the location. Then you get thirty seconds with her. Not a moment more." Nickey felt the shift. Saw futures. In this one, he lied. Catherine killed him. Killed Hope. Killed everyone. In another, he told the truth. Catherine got the body. But he got Hope. For now. In a third, he stalled. James took the shot. Catherine died. But Elena killed Hope first. Only one future worked. Improbable. Dangerous. Required perfect timing.

“I know that, freedom is important to me. But death, is too far.” “You don’t even know this person, hundreds of people die every day because of the assassin guilds. Haven’t you noticed the lack of people on your adventures?” Lya rose from the bed, striding gently towards her friend, placing her cold palm onto her shoulder. “It’s not like people just disappear, your citizens kill them.”

His mind went blank as he continuously battered her against the tree. Layla almost puffed out. She realized that this man was more powerful than she could have ever imagined it. She closed her eyes, trying to shake off the too much pain that she was getting. The thought that she was finally going to die in the hands of their enemies struck her heart. Rufus's words were almost coming to pass. Her eyes teared up when she envisioned herself burning just the same way her Drudge Vampires had burnt and the fact that she won't see Lord Ray ever again throbbed her heart.

She crossed the floor without rushing, heels marking each step with the precision of someone who had been waiting a long time for this exact moment, and bent low with one hand pressed flat against her chest. "My Lord." Steady voice, her hands not quite matching it. "You're here. I didn't expect you to come yourself." The silence that followed moved through the room, and in its wake came the whispers. "She said my Lord." "Her master is one of the great Alphas." Then a young woman near the front of the branches turned her eyes directly to me, and said it out loud. "Lily is dead." I looked at her. She held it for two seconds before something in her went rigid, and she looked away first.

It was my death certificate. Mom picked up a pen but didn't sign. Instead, she threw it heavily to the ground and tore the document apart until it was in pieces. She said, "I'm not signing it. Flora isn't dead! Why should I sign a death certificate for someone who's still alive?" Then, Mom yanked Cindy up from the floor. "Come home with me. Flora pulled this stunt when she was younger. She jumped into the river and made everyone think she was dead. And what happened? Didn't someone send her back the very next day?"

Tears were streaming down her face. "Vincent, they don't want me. Will you bond with me instead? Daisy is gone. That annoying woman is dead. Once we bond, I can become your Luna. We can finally be together." She didn't expect what came next. The same man who had always spoiled her started removing her fingers from his sleeve, one by one. Vincent looked at her, his eyes completely cold. "You'll never be my Luna. I'll throw you into the Black Forest. You'll pay for what you did."