Mha Death Arms Novels & Stories

“Hmm. You are still standing. Alpha Blackwood told us that you would be easy to take care of.” My eyes moved from their bows to the mark on their sleeves. Death Haul. One of the top-rated assassin organizations in the country. And not just one member. Three of them with their arrows trained on me and about twenty other people who could not fight.

Oh my goodness! "Gabria!" Shantelle shouted when she saw me and hugged me. When did we become this close? "I-I can't breathe," I stammered as she tightened his hold on me. "Oh, sorry hehe," she let go of me and then gave a peace sign. “Take it, Young Lady. You will need this,” I turned to Mayor Cendric when he spoke. His left hand was extended to me with a gun. I accepted it. "Do you know how to use that?" he asked me.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

But all it took was a slight raise of his hand, and the crowd quieted, their raucous voices stilled by his commanding presence. "I am Vincent Casper, chief medical examiner of Ariant City. I have invited official journalists from the central news channel and our city's primary media outlets to witness the live broadcast of the truth behind this murder case." Murder case?! The crowd buzzed again, shock rippling through the room. These reporters were expecting a scandal about plagiarism, some small tabloid fodder. Never in their wildest dreams did they imagine it would be tied to something as serious as a murder. From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Charles and Arianna, subtly edgi

He had bigger fish to fry with the larger vampire army. With one counter strike, he thrusted his arm forward, piercing through Cobra's chest. Cobra was stunned, Lucas hands had pierced inside his chest to his heart. He couldn't believe Lucas could move like that. Lucas looked at his eyes for the first time, he could see the fear of dying clearly written all over it but it was already too late for him. "Please...", Cobra said before Lucas ripped out his beating heart from his chest, as he fell to his death. Lucas didn't even look up to see the vampires who had jumped up, ready to descend on him from all sides as he went into super speed, ripping through them

Those who had worked their way out of the novice ranks and were trusted enough to control their own minds wore their facial expressions like masks, barely covering the bubbling mixture of exhilaration and fear which simmered just below the surface of their composure. “You alright?” Ally asked, her skin almost luminous in the pale light. I nodded, not trusting my voice enough to speak out my anxieties. I had helped Morpheus with his armour, marvelling at the gold-plated breast plate which had been engraved with a poppy – the symbol of the Dreamlands. He looked so dashing – like a knight from my wildest dreams – that it was hard to maintain serious about the whole fight... until I remembered t

In the third year of my disappearance, Xavier Gardner has transformed into a powerful capitalistic mogul whose influence runs deep in the finance industry. At the celebratory party, he goes down on one knee and proposes to his first love, Nancy Lowe. "Back when my company was on the verge of bankruptcy, you were the one who sold all of your properties and assets just to help me tide over the crisis. Today, I want you to become the happiest woman in the world. Will you marry me, Nancy?" Amid everyone's blessings, Nancy puts on the ring while feeling extremely touched. "Mr. Gardner, it was said that your ex-wife, Victoria Zahn, had stolen all of your funds and fled with her sugar daddy whe

But then I remember the stupid ass shit rules when an alpha dies without a qualified heir. “First his loyalist would come for my head and then Sarah’s and then the nearest qualified alpha would take over the pack. I need to be the alpha so I can ensure the loyalist can’t hurt us,” he says with a sigh. “There is so much red fucking tape to go through just to kill a fucking crazy asshole.”

They are going to delay us till their backup arrives. "Killed them," I ordered my team. The charge against the four men was made without hesitation. An arrow whooshes past my face and lodges in the forehead of one soldier. Michael slashed another one with his short knife and finally stabbed him in multiple places. Both Manual and Favor had also twisted their opponents' necks and broken their bones. I smiled in satisfaction at the sight of the damage we had done. My team was indeed incredible, faster, and swifter than I could ever have imagined. Maybe it wasn't a bad idea to accept them.

"The authorities must look into this and seek justice for the victim!" Brenda completely lost her mind. When the police officers showed up at their door, she led them right into the basement. "This is it! Hazel was bludgeoned to death at this very spot." Layla and Philip tried to cover Brenda's mouth, but Brenda managed to squirm free. She came running toward me all of a sudden. She grinned from ear to ear. "Hazel, don't come after me. Go after them! Go after them!" I looked at her with my eyes wide. I wondered if she had really started seeing spirits after having done too many bad things.