Mha React To Death Battle Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"They said that she had the army of the Dead with her. All that I see are just mere witches and werewolves on little horses. We will bring them down with pure ease." Suddenly, as if to contradict Alpha Herald's word, the ground of the valley beneath us shook and rumbled before splitting open. The dead rose from within the ground and the bones that laid there rose. The valley, as we looked on with shock on our faces, was now filled with the dead. As if that was not enough, more dead came out from the bushes behind Alpha Lucian and Queen Zelda and began growling in deep raspy voices. "Me and my fucking big mouth," Alpha Herald said as he gripped on to the reins of his horse tightly.

"He told me about your aunt." Mia looked at the workbench surface, at the engineering diagrams Dax had spread beside the gauntlet, at the tools arranged in the order they would be used, which was exactly the order she would have arranged them. "She built the Death Dealers," Mia said. "Yes." "She believes the seeding event should complete." "Yes." "She's wrong," Mia said.

Not to mention that only two people had an ability that cant be used for close up fighting and only one person had a physical ability but will make a much greater risk to die on the spot as Hanz can only execute on fighting if it is being near to the enemy. They were not that omnipotent like some protoganist on a novel or on the TV to just kill this monster off without having one or even two of them to be sent at the doorsteps of their death! They were so angry that a smoke like coming from a volcano that was about to erupt was visibly let out from the both sides of their ears Maki, Ash and Hanz eyes widened visibly aa those frabtic prompts coming from their system asounded at the same time

Kayden, on the other hand, attacked Mia without mercy, driven by grief. “Ouch,” I moaned as the contractions intensified. I had little time before I passed out from exhaustion. I needed to kill Mia to end this war, pain, and the many deaths of lycan and wolf soldiers. Closing my eyes, I tried to channel all my remaining power for one final shot to kill Mia. My ears sharpened, strangely like a wolf shifter’s, but I had no time to think. Damon and Kayden were still fighting, and Kellan, June, and Alpha Vella had gone to attack the pack. Were they dead? I pushed the thought away and focused on my attack. I lowered the defence barrier, feeling my child’s discomfort or maybe it's own power. I was

Dagen's words have me smiling. Right now, she's adding something extra to the game. Any other Omegas would fight and try to kill each other that way. Veyra is planning it. She's trying to take them down without even coming close to them. "Bets on who falls into that trap?" Rael laughs. "Are you joking? She's meant to die," Maddox snaps. "I'm serious. Look at the online chat; people are betting on whether they will notice, and if not, who falls into it and dies." Rael points to a screen, and I look at it as well.

Thing that caused Death Compiler to rage. "What escaped? How did she escape? And why did she do that? I thought she wanted to die so she committed suicide and broke my list! Now she merged with the others? Humans are so demented! " In her anger the whole room really shook as if things will not last long from the very strong presence of the Death Compiler.

My eyes stayed wide open, burning with fury that had nowhere left to go. The sound of gagging erupted behind Dad. The staff broke apart, covering their mouths as they turned away. Dad stepped closer, staring at the body hanging from the chains. His eyes bulged in horror. "What the hell is that?" He stared at the mangled flesh, where bone shards jutted out, looking unnaturally white. Even I couldn't deny how disgusting it looked. Marcus' voice broke as he finally yelled, "Alpha Jack, it's Ava! She's dead!"

that the whole pack had been celebrating minutes ago was a corpse, a puppet that had been driven for three full days. The pack erupted. Every broadcast channel exploded simultaneously. Rage came through the screens in walls of text. My mother heard the forensic specialist's declaration and let out a sound that didn't belong to a rational creature. "You're lying. She was fighting in that arena just now." "She is the perfect warrior I built with my own two hands. She is the thing that was supposed to turn my life around." "You're the killers. You killed my daughter." She lunged at the specialist with both hands, dark red nails raking at their face.

A desperate wail tore from my throat. Watching me writhe in pain, Sophia's voice dripped with triumph: "Once you're dead, the Luna's throne will be mine." I thrashed, fighting for breath, but every gasp only drew in more wolfsbane-laced water. My life force drained away at terrifying speed. Consciousness blurred, then faded. Minutes later, my last breath dissolved into the darkness. The water dungeon fell silent once more, leaving only a cold corpse for the water snakes to feast upon.

It was greater than the love I once had for her, that phase was a memory I wouldn't remember anymore. She can't die just yet, she has to die by my hands, I need to rip her apart myself after saving the sword. *..I will find you, Kyra. I will take down the world just to meet you again and this time I will kill you most horrible and unimaginable, I will crush you to a point of nothingness. Even your soul will get its share of my wrath..* I whispered to her before finally crouching to the ground and passing out after a loud growl.