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He sneers and still tries to attack me, but I just shift partially and raise my paw, tipped with sharp nails. Then, I press one nail against his neck and keep pushing until it sinks into his flesh. It’s surprisingly quick, his death. For all the trouble he caused, it feels anticlimactic. But at the same time, it feels right. The big man who didn’t have a fight in the end. I stand up as I watch him choke on his own blood. Soon enough, Roman arrives behind me. We watch Deimos die, clawing at his own neck, struggling to keep himself alive. But even with his strange powers, it’s too late. He’s gone. And it’s time for Roman and I to go home.

I had too much shit on my plate already. "Is that what you came here for? to lecture me?" I say coldly with a raised eyebrow. He puts his hands up in defense and moves back. He walks up to my desk, dropping printed images on it. The fuck is this? "There's been another killing in one of your club. Looks like its by the same person too." He says pointing out the initials i've seen before on the body. A.M. Whoever did this was angry. The dead corpse was left on a gruesome bed. It looked terrible, with slashes all over his naked body and blood everywhere. His balls was in his mouth too. It didn't phase me too much though. I've lived through worst.

**Author's Note: Stranger than Murder is being updated weekly as well. Take a moment to check out that story it has holiday themed chapters as well. I hope you like it. Please coment and vote on what you enjoy the most from My Death Contract as well as Stranger than Murder. Happy New Year's! \(*^*)/ **

DEATHS ╔═══════════════╗ ♰ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Azazel Martinez (Mask) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Nina Marin (Allura's mother) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Asahi Suzuki † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

There are only ten minutes left in the college entrance exam when the back door of the classroom bursts open. My best friend, Isaac Powell, kicks it in. He grabs me by the back of my collar, drags me out of the hall, and shoves me into a black SUV idling at the curb. "Are you insane? That was the college entrance exam!" I yell. "Is an exam more important than your life? The students in that room… are probably all dead by now!" Before I can respond, my phone starts buzzing like crazy. Notifications flood the class group chat. "@Trevon, the proctor is looking for you." "@Trevon, did you forget about the party after the test?" "@Trevon, where the hell did you go?" My stomach drops as I

"Whatever you decide, I'm with you." I pulled him close. "Dying together... that still counts as being together." I summoned every last member of the pack to the altar. A silver blade lay on the stone. This was my final farewell. The crowd stared up at me, and I saw it in their eyes — grief, love, gratitude. To them, I had been an Alpha who gave everything. Some were already weeping. After everything I'd been through, death didn't frighten me anymore. My only regret was Lucian. I was the one who had pulled him into this world. I was the one who made him carry this burden.

Hanako grabbed my arm while Mika grabbed the other. "....Flat..." "Did you say something?" asked Hanako. "I said you are as flat as a skateboard. Hanako stopped. I looked at her to find her throwing murderous looks at me. Holy crap, talk about a cold glare. Hanako looked at me with the smile of a true sadist. "Do you prefer to be dead or alive? If you choose death, do you want to be strangled or buried alive?" Wow. Both options are really off my top 10 to-do list. Well, The first thing has always been to 'move on since it's a chapter in the past; don't close the book, just turn the page.'

My mate, Ford, drowned on the day we were supposed to bond for life. But after my tears ran dry, I discovered that the man who really died was his twin brother, Aiden. Ford had stolen his identity, all to be with Kyra, the woman carrying his other child. "The pain she thinks she feels from our severed mate bond? It's an illusion. A little dark magic to keep her convinced I'm gone." I clung to the doorframe, my fingers digging into the wood. Ford's voice drifted from the room, each word a silver bullet straight to my soul.

_________ “We’re not that close…he’ll get over it” “I suppose I should ask you what you mean by that?”. Miyamura makes his way to the alcohol cabinet and pours himself a glass of scotch. “I’m talking about Sorahiko”. Rei follows him— not too far behind, and not too close either. “He won’t be hung up over my death for long, so you can kill me”. “Stop asking for things you don’t really want, Rei”. He takes a slow sip of his drink. “What I want doesn’t matter, not when you’re going to kill me anyway”. His voice lowers to a whisper. “I’m done delaying the inevitable”.

When it was almost time for Layla to blow the candles just before midnight, there were over a million viewers watching her livestream. With a party hat on her head, Layla had a bashful look on her face as she put her hands together. Meanwhile, everyone was doing the countdown. Just then, Brenda rushed into the room and grabbed Layla's arm. She smiled at her in a very strange way. "Hazel, when I saw you that day, Layla had already bludgeoned you to death and your dad had already dismantled your skeleton. "I only made a few cuts on your body. I'm sure it didn't hurt at all. So, don't come looking for me. Alright?"