Mha All Might Death Novels & Stories

"Go ahead, he's right there." Aria's eyes followed my gesture, and she erupted, her eyes bulging with fury. "Noelle, that's a hearse! It's meant for the dead. How could you put my son in there? "Have you no humanity? After all the kindness my son showed you!" Feigning confusion, I met Aria's gaze. "Mom, what are you talking about? Hearses are for the dead, and isn't your son, well, dead? I don't see the issue."

Zayn laid hold of his shirt and snared, "Who the fvck are you all?" He laughed and sniffed with blood running out of his nose, "We are the revolution" He slowly let go of the body to the ground and the man was gone. He was dead. Zayn turned and his eyes met with that of Allegra whose fist was tightened. She said to him, "Another dead end, these guys keep dying like it's nothing" "It sounds strange but they die after saying, Hail, Alpha Ajax. Like an activator for the death or something"

Earned through death and resurrection, through torture and survival, through loving Zack with everything I had even when the universe tried to tear us apart. "GET AWAY FROM HIM!" My voice resonated with cosmic authority that made reality itself tremble. The shadow beasts froze. Every single one, locked in place as if time had stopped for them alone. Malachar's confident expression cracked. "Impossible. She is just a Luna. She should not have this kind of—" "I am not just a Luna." I rose slowly, power crackling around me like lightning. "I am death and rebirth made flesh. I am the answer to your ritual and your destruction. I am what happens when you push someone too far."

Orion just stares at Death, clearly shocked and confused as to why his father would give up his mantle now that he has this new, immense power. “And I!” Death declares, looking around at his courtiers, and his priests, and the girls all dressed in red. “Will be Emperor of this entire Planet! I claim it as my own, I seize it from Darkness himself!” A huge pulse – much more powerful than the one we felt before – pounds out around us, echoing through the entire space. My eyes go wide as I realize that Death just declared a new war, and this time against a much, much more powerful foe than I.

I state smugly. “You were always an arrogant bastard just like Death. You are like him in so many ways.” Mags states, coming closer. She puts the blade to my neck. “Too bad you won’t see your daughter grow up.” “That’s where you’re wrong, Mags. I’ll see her grow up right after I go help Ari kill Sage.” Mags’s face drops. “Yeah, I know she works for you just like Liam and Ghost do as well. I’ve figured out your whole damn underground rebellion. Death is waiting for you. I don’t think you will enjoy the afterlife.” I counter as I pull my war scythe out as shadows grab Mags causing her to drop the dagger. “I hope Death makes your time in the afterlife as hellish as possible,” I say as I drive m

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.

He doubles over, and I take the opportunity to land an elbow to the back of his neck making him drop to the floor. “Are you ready to die like your friend?” I ask. “Fuck you bitch. You can’t win against our army. Scàthach will triumph and you will all die.” “Ew, can we not do the villain monologue? It’s so annoying and cliché.” I say before I extend my claws and rip his heart out through his back. That was seriously badass and gross, all at the same time. Hey, he’s dead, his friend is dead, and Wyatt is dead. That’s all that matters.

“Y-You can’t die! Not like this!” “I-It’s over now, Mallory. You’re the one who brought yourself into this m-mess.” Madison said weakly. Farkas came to her to help her to stand up. “T-The battle between immortals has ended. I-It started with you, and will only e-end with you.” Mallory turned to ashes and perished. Just like that, her evilness ended. The superiors won and lived in a safe environment after the inferior leader died.

She began to beg for her life, “Zayn Larson, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have gone against you. Please, let me go, please…” Mia’s fervent and desperate pleas felt like a thunderbolt to everyone, namely Hanson, as he felt like he was pushed into a bottomless gulf that was piercingly cold. His master had failed so very thoroughly. Stepping on Mia’s chest, Zayn looked down at her. His eyes were still dark and emotionless, but it only made him seem more terrifying. Crack! With a push through his foot, he crushed Mia’s chest. The woman jolted straight—despair, regret, fear, indignation, reluctance all flashed across her face before she froze—and died.

However, with a glance at these corpses lying on the ground, they had determined that the one who had these people killed was not Dark Shura. “Is it possible that we have been tracking the wrong man?” At this moment, Xyris Labelle, Achilles, and others came out of their car too. Achilles squatted down at the first opportunity and looked through one of the corpses on the ground with his hands. “Given the way they were killed, the weapon seemed to be something like a hammer.” “Not a hammer.” Tyr gently inhaled and explained, “It’s the golden mace. The former strongest powerhouse of the young generation of the south, the Southern Emperor, Auster Moore, has joined the same organization as Dark S