Lets Watch Death Battle Novels & Stories

" Left with no choice, Chase endured more of Murdoch's relentless training. … "Did you hear? There are already four arenas in Capital City. Which one are you going to watch?" "Watch them live? Haven't you heard?" "Heard what?" "Bactria Express has already secured exclusive broadcasting rights to all four arenas. You don't even need to go in person now. You can watch the battles in all four arenas at the same time on your phone!" "Seriously? That's so convenient. I heard they were charging for tickets before. Now, Bactria Express has made a killing."

His voice was getting frantic. Duke was not moving; his eyes were shut and his skin glistened with the first drops of rain that had come with the rumbling sky. “Duke!” Tim screamed. He had felt the panic in Jason’s voice and young as he was, he understood what that meant. Jack stood by the side, tears glimmering in his eyes. It seemed the boy had already given up on life before it started. “He is dead, is he not?” he asked.

But underneath is Anastasia Campbell, scared and grieving and determined. Tomorrow night, everyone will see Anastasia. But tonight, one last time, I get to be Anna.

I don't like going in to places like that but it has been a long time since I have had a milkshake. I try not to look at the people eating. I look at the cashier. At first I can't believe it. I rub my eyes just to be sure that I am not seeing things. It is her, standing there smiling, my Delilah. But how can it be? She's dead isn't she? The only difference is the girl standing in front of me has blue eyes. Other than that she looks exactly like my love. "Next," she calls out, a smile plastered on her face. I can't get myself to move let alone say anything.

Rachel hovered in the helicopter, her camera zoomed in on the chaos below. Her live feed broadcasted to millions worldwide, capturing a battle no one could have imagined. Below her, the scene was apocalyptic: zombies clawing and thrashing, their hunger insatiable. In their midst, Luke fought with a ferocity that demanded attention. “This is Rachel, live from the heart of what might be the most pivotal moment in human history,” she said into her headset. “What you’re witnessing isn’t just survival—it’s war. And leading it are three individuals who may very well change the tide of this conflict.”

No matter the cost. A hush descended over the room, a fleeting peace before the gathering storm. I embraced it, letting its tranquillity seep into the cracks of my being, fortifying the fragile barriers around my heart. Tonight, it seemed, the Luna of Death still had one battle left to fight, one that I could not lose.

“Fuck boy awakes.” I have nothing to say, no witty comeback. They have beaten it out of me. My voice has long since fled my body. Not that I blame it, I too wish I could leave this fucking misery. The worst part about all of this–the torture is knowing that I will never get to see her smiling face again. All the legends say on your deathbed you see all the wonderful moments in your life. They fucking lied.

I watched as the blonde fell to his knees and screamed the most frightening sound ever, his arms flailing as he struggled to get away with. ‎I watched as the crowd screamed and scattered in all directions. I watched as the Veils went after them, cocking their guns and shooting them in their heads, heart, legs, up the chins and necks. ‎I watched as Kendrick stood by and watched as well, fiddling with his bat. I watched as one of the people who tried to run away almost bumped into him, stopped and stared. I watched as that same bat was raised in seconds and with one hit, it slammed against the face of the person. I heard a bone crack. I watched as the head swerved 360 all the way to the back.

“You should die.” I looked up. It was Emilio. Tears filled my eyes as I spoke with a trembling voice. “Emilio, I regret it so much.” Everyone was forced to kneel on the ground. The priest stared fearfully at the bodyguards and the long line of luxury cars outside. He opened his mouth to speak, but Ashley’s threatening glare silenced him.