Last Words Rengoku Death Novels & Stories

To only root right into Sera's neck and a scream leaves her lips as her blood trails down her neck. His last words repeating in her mind like a sin. The death wolf?

“In the end, it won’t be me. I’m sorry, but you have to die now” His teary smile was the last thing I saw before I throw off the rooftop and I break down into tears. “I killed him, the one person I truly cared for, I took his life” Ricardo’s pov I couldn’t move my body as I laid down on the ground, my whole head was blank and it felt like I was floating, but at the same I could feel the pain from my stomach to my head. I’m going to die. I know that but for a moment I just want to see her, even if it is the last thing I do. So I pray for whoever that is listening please let me see her again.

I spit them out, hating the taste as he gapes at his mangled hands. Before I have the chance to lunge at him, Lachlan flies out of nowhere and rips his throat from his neck, leaving him pale and gasping on the ground. Rome cries out and my chest aches at the memory of her cries the last time we all fought together. Lach and I both turn to see her standing above the last man standing between us and Kias victoriously as Monty saunters closer and closer to him.

he urged, his voice cracking with a heartache that mirrored my own. I shook my head, tears finally breaking free as I looked at him. "It's okay," I murmured, my voice soft and resigned. Each word felt weighted with finality. "I love you, Rykor." My body slumped to the floor, the pain surging through me too much to bear. I knew this was it, and as I lay there listening to the chosen around me, my eyes fixated on the ceiling before me. I had played my death out in my mind a million times before that. When the time came, I would lay under the moon, letting its light bath me as I drifted away. This was not what I had dreamed, and as I lay there ready to die, my heart begged for me to hang on to

The world fading from view as Keena and I both cross into the Moon Goddess’s realm. ~~~~~~~~~~ Tori No! Not her. Anyone but her! Please! Hot steady tears continuing to fall as I witness my mother take her last and final breath. Her eyes closing one final time never to open as Rune and I sob. My arms still holding her as we carefully rock back and forth. The fighting now fading into the background as the Rogues who attacked begin to pull away. A few casualties lingering from those who weren’t so lucky to win and perished at the hands of our Warriors.

My strength was draining away, leaving me weak and defenseless against the encroaching darkness. As my world dimmed to a single pinprick of light, the last thing I saw was Rima. Her face was a storm of emotions - sorrow, regret, self-loathing - each one etched deeply into her features. Her name slipped from my lips, a silent prayer, a final plea, as my world plunged into darkness.

"I just need to close my eyes..." "The medication is kicking in," Nico said from somewhere. "Let him rest." The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Zella's face. Victor Russo was dead. One threat down.

He knew he would die soon but he didn't want to do that without first seeing the sin he committed reversed. Nerena held hands with Rhea, both of them feeling the power pass between both of them. They knew it was coming to an end. The moon had turned bright orange and now they were chanting the ones that channeled the souls to the vessel it was designated for. Lucian could feel himself losing the fight. It was too much, too strong, he couldn't do it any longer. His eyes went to Rhea as he took one last look at her. He knew he wasn't going to die but he would miss his autonomy. All of it left him and as his eyes closed, she was the last thing he saw and he painted a forever image of her in his

“Wars don’t end with peace, Ricardo. They end when the last man falls.” “This is where it ends,” I said. Ricardo smirked, blood at the corner of his lips. “End? You think killing me ends anything? You’ll never be rid of me, Renz. Men like us—we don’t die. We become ghosts. Nightmares. You’ll see me every time you close your eyes.” “Better a nightmare than a stain on my world.” I told him. But his hand twitched. And his gun flashed. Too slow. My trigger pulled first, two bullets tearing into his chest, each one punctuating the end of a chapter that had gone on far too long. His body jerked back, and his mouth opening to spill curses through blood.

Riko looked at me then with something like grief. “When I turned back…” His voice nearly failed. “The last thing he said was…” He hesitated, then spoke so quietly I barely heard. “Give it to my brother.” My breath stopped. “And tell him…” Riko looked directly into me. “…that I’m sorry.” The world seemed to collapse around me. I could not feel anything. Riko’s next words came almost as a whisper. “I remember falling beside him as I tried to do CPR, anything I had been taught in First Aid classroom but it was too late.”