Moonbin Death Scene Novels & Stories

Rhino asked and then Pedro, who was putting on a sky blue shirt that was almost covered completely by his black coat rose up from his seat. Taking off his dark shades that obscured his face he started speaking. “He speaks the truth. The Blue-death is aware of project Armageddon and that's the real reason he killed Kingpin and he isn't planning on stopping there," he said then reached for the inside pocket of his coat and brought out an envelope and inside the envelope were horrifying pictures of corpses with mutilated body parts. “What's this?" Rhino looked disgusted and horrified. Elijah took over from where his friend Pedro stopped. “Hand work of the blue-death, Marcel. I was lucky to walk

asks Jason next to me “what?...” I blurted out without taking my eyes off the blonde “We have part of the video from the security camera…” he says, handing me the Tablet, without stopping pointing at it, I take the Tablet and play the video. I see how Malcolm comes out of the corner and behind the Crystal, he turns and immediately takes out the gun and points it, you see that he says a few words and then he approaches her, the hair catcher struggles a bit and then she, she hits and he falls to his knees holding his crotch, the gun is on the ground she takes it and points it at him, after a few seconds he staggers up and goes over to her, she activates the gun and Malcolm falls lifeless in th

Shane's POV Standing in the meeting room the distinct smell of blood kissed my nose. I froze, my head shooting up eyes wide I could tell everyone in the room could smell it too. Noone was breathing. Noone made a move until we heard the screams then everyone burst out of the room through the castle and over the ground towards the cottage. Once we arrived it was a horrible scene. Blood covered the drive and the broken bloody bodies of the guards lay in front of the door.

Ari cries out again. “He tried to rape her.” Ambrose winced at his word and Ariadne gasped in horror. “Did he?” Mikael eyes turn back to Ambrose. “Did he rape her?” “No. He wasn’t able to finish what he did. I stopped him.” “Where is he now?” Ambrose gritted through his teeth. “Dead. He fell down the balcony and impaled by the spear surrounding the garden below.” Mikael could’ve swore Ambrose ’s eye flashes gold for a second but when he blinks and looked back, it became dark again.

Mona's POV Death was quiet. No light. No tunnel. No voices calling me home. Just silence and the strange sensation of floating in nothing, being nothing, becoming nothing. I felt my body growing cold in Nova's arms, felt Derek's desperate hands pressing against my wound, felt their tears falling on my face like rain. Then my phoenix heart, the one Alaric's blade had pierced, gave one last beat. And I exploded.

The candles around them flickered violently, flames bending inward like they were being sucked into a void. The Mooner’s back arched unnaturally. A guttural sound tore from her throat… not human, not wolf. Something darker. “Stop!” Grey shouted, gripping her shoulders. Her body convulsed and then her neck twisted at an impossible angle. Dead silence. Grey froze. Ronan slowly released her wrists. The Mooner’s body hung there for a second, suspended by nothing. Then it dropped to the floor. A heavy, final thud. Grey stared at her lifeless form, heart hammering violently. “What the fuck just happened?”

They fell together in a bundle on the ground, and within seconds, he was on top of it, putting an end to the rogue with a body-crushing blow. “You okay?” he asked, assisting her up. Leora nodded, her hands shaking. “Yeah. Thanks.” Liam surveyed her quickly, stopping over a cut on her arm that was barely a scratch. “You are bleeding.” “It is nothing,” she said hastily, brushing him off. The two were then suddenly interrupted by the movement of the last remaining rogues that had decided that it was enough. They slipped into the shadows, their snarls fading away. The forest grew still again, save for the two warriors' breathing, which was still ragged from their dueling bout.

His body was as tough as steel itself, yet it crumbled under Logan's force. Deus floated down the cliff like a rag in the wind, blending into the fierce waves below as if he were a pebble in a river. His arms flailed briefly until the force of the waterfall tore him apart, scattering his remains in the rushing water. The crowd stood in stunned silence, unable to utter a word. The question hung in the air, "Deus Gambino is dead?" A martial artist glanced over the cliff and nodded solemnly. "Yes, he's gone."

he asks. “No, so good.” I’m too groggy and high to fight leaning back against him. He places his arms around me and his fingers spread out over the tops of my thighs. My head rests in the space between his shoulder and chin. We’re a perfect fit. The bubbles from the jets tickle my skin while Moon holds me. It finally sinks in that someone tried to kill me. Because of Moon, they didn’t succeed. There’s no holding back my tears. Moon’s arms tighten.

she says as she moves away from the door to stand behind me. I turn and see what looks like a movie running behind her only it is in real time. I see Adam sitting with his head in his hands. Then I see Doctor Rivers frantically working to save me. And I see my lifeless body there as I flatline. Tears fill my eyes. I look at the Moon Goddess, “I do not want to die,” I say to her as tears fall down my cheeks.