Lelouch Death Novels & Stories

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

"I'm so sorry, Victoria. They didn't make it. Shortly after you left a Soul Eater broken in and attacked them all. It was like a shark feeding frenzy. They didn't stand a chance." My heart shattered and I breathlessly pleaded with her to tell me she was joking. That this was some sick, sick joke she was playing. But the sorrow in her eyes told me exactly what I didn't want to hear. My knees gave out and I fell to the floor as the faces of every person in the building flashed through my 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.

Lorenzo grabbed one, slamming him against the wall, his guards pointing guns from all directions at him. "Where is Louis?" The man pointed toward the lower level. Lorenzo ran. He burst through the door. The room was empty. A groan came from the corner. A man…Rolox….was slowly waking up, clutching his neck. Lorenzo grabbed him and pinned him against the wall. "Where is Louis?" Rolox smiled…a slow, bloody smile. "You're here. Finally. But it's too late." He laughed. "I killed him already."

Bang. A bullet pierced my skull in midair. [Seventh loop over. Player has died.]

The flash between Lorenzie and Valdo that alternated when touching his body even though Hana was screaming and begging to stop “Remember when he framed the people you love. Because he too, Delldora ended up selling his soul to the devil and ended up like that. Look.. look.. once Valdo stabs that sword into Delldora's heart, Delldora will die. He won't be able to reincarnate and will be in hell forever. Ah, poor Delldora. You should see how he suffers after your death. He travels around the kingdom seeking justice for you. Although again Lorenzie managed to make his efforts in vain. You know, Lorenzie even set him up and shot his body with a hundred arrows while it was snowing heavily. Huft,

and he passed away right into her arms once again " NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" at her laud and sorrowful scream everyone was now looking in her direction **** Claus was holding Zelas hand while the fairies tried their best to heal her but it was too late "we are sorry king of lycans" Zela died " AAHH!" Claus screamed in pain and started crying while caressing her hair **** " You lost Celea" " I won this war" " maybe I should have some more fun" the Devil was looking in the direction where Dereuses children were

C managed to catch it right out of the air, and it happened so fast I didn't even see him make a move. The metal hissed against his palm. Every hunter instantly shifted formation. Not around him. Around me. Target acquisition. My stomach dropped. Not captive. Not victim. Threat. There it was. The final illusion dying quietly inside my ribs. There was no going back. Elias’s voice echoed coldly through the cathedral. “Selene Virell is deceased.” The words hit harder than any weapon. “She ceased to be human the moment she turned.” Some of the hunters glanced at each other uncertainly - I knew a few of them, we had been through training together, and we had been wounded together too.

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.