Lord Death Son Soul Eater Novels & Stories

But Xiao Chen felt that if he didn’t defeat him with his own strength, his pride would be insulted by a city lord who was merely at the Earth Emperor level. “Death Technique: Soul Pull!” Xiao Chen, who had acquired many death techniques in the Underworld, used one that could pull a dying soul into the Underworld. And as he used the technique. Xiao Chen’s black eyes rippled slightly, and the city lord’s soul—along with the worm clinging to it—was drawn into the black hole in Xiao Chen’s hand.

He stated definitively. He motions for me to follow him. “Let’s go, Bellatrix.” “Why would I go anywhere with you? I didn’t want this.” I spat venomously. He sighed, malevolence swirling in his orbs. “You defend them, you defend him. But I think you will feel differently when you realize what a monster he truly is.” I clenched my teeth. “Stop talking in riddles. Tell me what you fucking mean, NOW!” He wore a grim expression, lips set into a hard line. “Lazarus De Loughrey is the one who killed your father.”

She turns to the Undead with murderous glare. “It’s okay, baby. I’m alright.” Blake soothes when he sees how agitated his woman is. “It’s not fucking okay. – Lia grumbles – He’s hurting you.” “Ulrich, don’t play with him. Just keep him still.” Cornelia tells the Undead, making Lorenzo stare at the guy in shock. Ulrich? Like Thea’s father? The son of the first Undead? “He’s being too still. He doesn’t even struggle.” The Undead mumbles in annoyance.

Gasping she felt her vision begin to blur as wave after wave of excruciating electricity ran through her. "Time to come home my daughter." Jackson's words rung in Summer's ears as the world around her grew black. Asher's POV "WHAT THE HELL DID HE MEAN BY SON?" Reggie and Taylor fought to hold Asher back as he tried to run out of the building. They hadn't meant for him to overhear Jackson's words, hell they weren't even aware Jackson knew, but now that Asher was made aware that Summer was a mother it was taking both of them to keep the enraged Asher at bay.

the white witch replied looking down. "I will kill myself. I'm nothing without Ava.Tell me how to get rid of my soul and I'll do it,what is life without my damsel," he cried out. "Vador you don't... "No Aleister please don't. Why didn't you tell me that this would lead to her death?" "I didn't see her die"scratching his hair he turned to look at Alizon"Does it mean anything?" "Well I'm not sure..." "Enough of this. I'm going to get holy water which I'll pour on myself and use a stake to finish the job."

The old man muttered to himself in a furious tone. "Someone, get in here!" "I'm here. What do you need, Elder Langdon?" A Nefarious Deity Sect disciple in black armor asked while kneeling on one knee. "Get me Thorn Levine and Nefarious Deity's Three Slaughterers." Elder Langdon seemed to have calmed down as he said grimly. "Yes, Elder Langdon." It was not long before Thorn and the remaining two slaughterers, Water and Fire Slaughterer, arrived at where Elder Langdon was cultivating in isolation.

My husband, Jerome Dyson, and I, Winter Montez, drowned in a freak accident out at sea. Although my body was gone, my soul was still around, and I found myself hanging around my son, Casey Dyson. I watched as Casey organized a full funeral procession for Jerome and me, looking every bit exhausted and disheartened, like he was barely holding it together. However, as soon as the funeral procession was over, he threw down the bunch of white lilies impatiently and said, "Oh, my god! Those two old fools are finally dead. They just wouldn't die for years! Luckily, we succeeded this time!"

The army of drones took a step forward. Kaelen stepped in front of me. He held the jar of the World Eater. "Plant it," I whispered. Kaelen smashed the jar on the cobblestones. Cliffhanger: Kaelen smashes the "World Eater" seed. Instantly, massive, carnivorous vines erupt from the ground, tearing through the pavement. They don't attack the people; they attack the silver energy controlling them. The vines begin to devour the connection between the Son and his army. The Son screams as his control is ripped away, and for the first time, he looks afraid. But the vines are growing too fast—they are turning the town into a jungle of death, and they are hungry for all energy, including Kaelen's.

“Whatever-the-fuck. Anyway, I been watchin’ from here almost every night since then and he’s always gone real late on Wednesday nights. I’m goin’ in there and I’m bustin’ inta that stone chest . . . ” He reached behind him, unzipped his backpack and pulled out a short-handled, hand-held sledgehammer. He hefted it, like he was Thor and it was Mjölnir. “I’m bustin’ in there and gettin’ that box and I’m crushin’ all those tiles to fuckin’ powder. I dunno how I know it, but I do. Dad’s soul is trapped in them things, and I’m gonna let it out.”

I can tell by the way he’s looking at me, and how his embrace tightens around my waist that I’ve just unknowing killed my own mother by choosing the mate I wanted. My eighteenth birthday had started off brightly waking up within Westley’s arms. But it ended morbidly with West’s father being killed, and mother dying after I was marked by my chosen mate. True to his word before the days end William really did take care of the other two traitors on the elder council leaving three spots open one of which he gave to my “loyal” father. The other two spots went to Luna Lily and Beta Andy’s father Alexander, both of whom are furiously loyal to the both Alpha Keen’s.