Mineta X Death Novels & Stories

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

She smiled cryptically. “Before we enter, Ryker, I need to confess. I chose the wrong path in life, caring about nothing. My time in the dungeon made me realize my mistakes, especially how I abandoned Ivan,” Melina said, her voice filled with emotion I struggled to believe. Indifferent to her confession, I asked her to lead the way. As she stepped into the dense forest, she suddenly moaned in pain. Black flames engulfed her body, and it was too late despite my attempts to douse them with magic. Melina passed away before my eyes.

December 19, 2003 – 09:00 Coralis and Andrew entered the meeting room, dragging a restrained Xanita with them. “What is this?” said Elder Alfredino. “Xanita Aza is the one who killed Minister Luke Massina, and we sent a copy of our evidence to British authorities,” said Andrew as he played the video timeline assembled by Erik and Henry. “Do you want to handle her yourself, or shall I hand her to the authorities?”

"The Luna of Alpha Eden will die, when they unite as an eternal couple." "Eden will never touch you, because if he does, then you as her Luna will die, and he will live the rest of his own life, alone," Meera continued and then again coughed until her leg was bent, due to the pain that spread to her throat to her stomach. When Megan would approach her, Meera raised her hand as a sign of decline. "After I die, then run as far away as possible. That's the best thing for you." Megan gasped to hear the word die. "Why did you have to die?"

‎One wrong move and your head might be gifting space in all it's bloodied glory while you watch in high spirits. ‎However, it all added to my plan. I wasn't bought on the lie that my parents were different from how I remembered them to be. They must've killed them for nothing and decided to paint a picture to the public. I was going to get them back for it. Using the leader of Veil, I will hunt down everyone involved in their deaths. Then I'll kill Kiean and his brothers. If I play along, no one would suspect a thing. Death picked the wrong test subject to mess with.

She just wanted revenge for everything they had done and this was the only way to do that. Amy was in a dark room, it was a secret room where she spent most of her time, everything there was related to her past. The photo frames piled up, with black marks all over them, the marker covered the faces of the people in the story. She stood in front of a wall, there were pictures of all the people involved in the incident 6 years ago. It consisted of the pictures of Oliver, Thomas, Ryan, the big boss, and surprisingly, even her parents. There was a cross on both her parent’s photos and now she put one on Thomas’s photo as well. Her eyes looked dead, her lips pressed tightly as she finally chose h

"Cause of death was acute kidney failure leading to multiple organ failure. Despite our best resuscitation efforts, she was pronounced dead at 3:04 AM on May 20th." Dad had put the phone on speaker without thinking. Every word hit the Blackwood family like a sledgehammer to the chest. Mom let out a strangled gasp. Marcus went completely white. "The attending physician noted that she had injected herself with some kind of experimental drug," Dr. Mitchell continued. "Something that initially stabilized her condition but then caused rapid deterioration. She died alone, William." That last sentence was like a knife twisting in their hearts. Mom's phone slipped from her numb fingers. It hit the m

--- His Voice Lowers “I don’t need to control it.” --- A Beat “I just need to end it.” --- That Changes Everything --- Aria Realizes First “He’s not trying to fix it…” --- Cassian Finishes It “He’s trying to shut everything down.” --- Total System Termination --- The Screen Flashes “CORE SHUTDOWN SEQUENCE INITIATED.” --- Aria’s Heart Drops “No.” --- Cassian Turns to Her “If that completes—” --- She Cuts In “Everything connected to it collapses.”

Her voice was strong and steady. I glanced at the phone screen and was a little surprised to see who she was calling. It was Mikael. She said, "Dad, what do we do now? Flora is really dead. Didn't you tell me that stuffing some sand and gravel inside wouldn't cause any problems? We agreed that once she's paralyzed, we can cash out her critical illness insurance."

Her voice was quiet through the rain and eyebrows furrowed so deeply that they created a dent between the two. "Reniella De Vega and Deshawn Cervantes. Don't worry, I'm just checking in," Death replied. From the time written on his watch, it was New Year's Eve that Deshawn Cervantes was supposed to die. Deshawn, though soaked from the rain, looked very much alive. "We're fine," Reniella cut in sharply. Death nodded his head slowly and the gold sheen of life that exuviated from Deshawn was clear even through the darkness. It was a bright aura that stuck to his body and stretched out before melting against Reniella's ambiance.