On Deaths Bed Witcher 3 Novels & Stories

We move down until we find the facility. A cry of pain resounds through the hall. I gesture for the men to be quiet and move towards the door. The door opens, revealing Dr. Shepard and a few other men shooting at a few escaped Lycans. A few are lying on the floor, bleeding. He’s using silver bullets to stave them off. He continues to shoot, moving towards another exit on the wall. His eyes widen in fear when he sees me step into the room. He looks around wildly and shouts. “IT’S TRAEGER. SHOOT HIM! KILL HIM!” The other men look towards me frantically, shooting, but I duck down. Mikhail and Azazel move forward.

Create myths. I provide truth. Exact. Detailed. Undeniable. 7:18 AM - Wolf fighter (W-22, name: Sarah Klein). Throat torn by Cormac's enforcer. Bled out in forty seconds. 7:19 AM - Vampire hunter (V-34). Staked by Valentina Corvino. Turned to ash. 7:21 AM - Dragon mercenary (D-03). Holy water attack by Tom Cracksman. Burned from inside. Died screaming.

“Come on, attack! See how well that works for you!” Theo, Hunter and I attack at different times, but we are pushed back instantly with a shock wave through our wolves. ‘Dammit, we need to attack all at once…’ I command through the mind-link. The witch laughs and continues to throw purple magic fire at us. We dodge and weave around her attacks and all jump at once on her. She screams when she sees three massive wolves attack at the same time. My jaws clamp down on her throat, filling my mouth with her blood while Hunter’s fangs tear into her shoulder and Theo has her by the leg clawing and pulling her a part. I bare down my hold on her until I hear the sound of her neck snap, and she goes li

“Even the strongest race is no different from ordinary people once their innate power is gone. She offered up everything for you, including her flesh. What remained was only a mortal body, and mortal bodies sicken. Mortal bodies die.” As soon as he said that, the ice coffin began to tremble. Alex seemed to realize something. Panic flooded his face. He rushed forward and pressed down on the lid, but he could not stop my body from slowly dissolving. “Lily!” Alex collapsed to his knees. Grief tore through him as he watched my body dissolve until there was nothing left at all. He finally understood that I was really gone. “Why? Why?”

I said lightly. “Have you gotten used to it?” “Sort of. Still figuring things out.” I paused. “I told you about the recent deaths, right?” She nodded, her brows drawing together. “Yeah. Vampires and wolves, right?” “Three in total,” I said, my voice quieter now. “All of them found on the outskirts. Burnt. But not by sunlight. It wasn’t natural. The smell lingers even after they’re moved. Like scorched flesh and ash soaked into the ground.”

As my soul left my body, I wondered why I could still see what was happening to me. It only hit me when I looked down to see my lifeless body slumped on the table—I was dead. The sound of the door opening caught my attention. I turned to see that a maid had returned. The remnants of whatever hope I harbored disappeared. My brothers hadn't returned. The maid was shocked to see me slumped on the table with the urn and photo beside me. She stopped to assess the situation before slowly approaching me. She reached out a trembling finger and placed it underneath my nose. Then, she paled and shrieked in fear.

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW Just as Ryker had said, Donna’s death was only the beginning. As the days passed, Petal watched three more of her people be found dead. The head warrior was found hanging outside the territory, the healer drowned in the river, and the trainer; each death was pitiful, each one more senseless than the last, each occurring when they ventured beyond the borders. Uproar spread throughout Elysium Haven, reaching the protectors in the temple, who stood watching from the shadows of the trees as she-wolves buried the trainer.

And all because I wouldn’t date the son of a bitch my father was now dead, my family and consequently Jason’s title of Beta was revoked, and I would be forced into a torturous arrangement. A knock sounded at the door interrupting my thoughts. Before either of us got up to answer Hudson strode in. “That prick cheating like that! He didn’t even wait to let the body be removed before announcing his next Beta.” “Did you see anything else?” I asked out of curiosity. “Yeah when I was leaving Alpha Archer was saying something to Austin. Didn’t seem to pleased about something. Pretty sure he’s on his way here now.” “What?!”

Alpha Bran’s POV “I actually came to report something, Alpha.” The seriousness in Banes’ voice immediately sharpened my attention. I leaned back in my chair despite the pounding in my head. Across from me, Aric had gone still too, his sharp eyes fixed on the Gamma. Bane hesitated briefly before saying, “Three people died in the pack last night.” My brows furrowed instantly. “Three?” Bane nodded grimly. “Yes, Alpha.” The remnants of alcohol disappeared from my mind immediately. “Who are they?”

My eyes were closed, my fingers rubbing against my forehead in circles. "Are you alright, Alpha?" Skye, the pack's gamma asked, her voice laced with concern. I opened my eyes wearily, my gaze meeting hers. "Just tired. Move on with the report," I told her, and she nodded. "Well...there've been three deaths so far. Each of them was brutally murdered. They had traces of a vampire, werewolf and..." I stiffened, my eyes narrowing at her. "Let me guess, a demon?" She gave me a stiff nod.