Novel & Cerita Our Flag Means Death Fanfiction

Beta Henry said as he barged into the room, panting heavily. Alpha Lance waved his hands, ordering him to close the door as he entered. “Who is it?” He asked. Beta Henry swallowed hard. “I think it belongs to Zachary.” He informed, utterly taking Alpha Lance by surprise. “But Zachary is dead. I killed him with my own hands, so how can you tell me that the flag belongs to him and he was the one that imposed the attack?” “I believe that he didn’t die that night for he is the only one that uses black flags when he was still leaving in this pack and again, the scent laced on it belongs to him.”

“She tell you to stay away from me?” Of course she had. Who in their right mind would hear that I was dating Zane Jaxon and not immediately prepare for the worst? “Yeah… somehow,” I replied, teasing him. He laughed softly. “And you’re still here?” I smiled. “Because you started a fight because of me.” The smile disappeared from his face. A darker expression settled over his features. “I told you, Sunshine.” “Told me what?” His eyes held mine. “You’re going to be the death of me.” His voice was low, almost husky. The words hit me harder than I wanted them to.

There are only ten minutes left in the college entrance exam when the back door of the classroom bursts open. My best friend, Isaac Powell, kicks it in. He grabs me by the back of my collar, drags me out of the hall, and shoves me into a black SUV idling at the curb. "Are you insane? That was the college entrance exam!" I yell. "Is an exam more important than your life? The students in that room… are probably all dead by now!" Before I can respond, my phone starts buzzing like crazy. Notifications flood the class group chat. "@Trevon, the proctor is looking for you." "@Trevon, did you forget about the party after the test?" "@Trevon, where the hell did you go?" My stomach drops as I

Instead, there was a fleeting flash of triumph and a cold smile hidden beneath her fragile mask. I had seen that look before. It was the same look on the faces of the rogues who tore open my stomach. My soul trembled suddenly. Could she have something to do with my death?

“You b*stard! You filthy, worthless *sshole! I’ve groomed you with so much care throughout the years, and you repay me by betraying me! You even killed me!” “I’m sorry… Can you please let go of my child? You only hate me, but this has nothing to do with my child. My death would’ve paid for all my debts.” The last words of the dead had been integrated into the souls. These words rang incessantly in Fane's ears as the souls transformed into soul-shockwaves that flurried toward Fane. The desire to stay alive and the fear of death continuously challenged Fane’s determination.

"I owe you an apology, Rose. About that video… I just didn't want the rumors to affect my life with Amelia. I've deleted it now. Where are you? Are you okay?" Even though I was seeing his name on my screen again, I no longer felt any sadness. Only nausea and disgust remained. Before I deleted his number and blocked him everywhere, I sent one last text. "Tyler, I hope you and that other piece of trash stay together forever. May you both be infamous for the rest of your lives." Then I turned off my phone and left that wretched place for good. … When I opened my eyes again, the landing announcement was already playing. A message from our potential business partner popped up. "Ms. Fritz, welcome

Left behind during retreat. My chest ached as if the wound had reopened. "He marched forward without looking back," I said softly. "I bled out believing duty mattered more than love." The last document made my hands tremble uncontrollably. Euphyllia — Lunar Crest Pack. Luna. Cause of death: Self-inflicted. I couldn't breathe. Moonlight. A bowed pack. An Alpha who would not meet my eyes. "She chose another," I sobbed. "And they followed her."

Blood drained from his face, it was replaced with fury. I walked over and snatched it out of his hand, it read; “DEATH IS UPON YOU,” “SUNG, WILL FALL,” - Kurron -

I don't care if you say so I don't care if you have me killed but you should know that once am dead no one would be able to break that curse again and you know what will happen when you become barren ,you would lose your pack and you won't have a child to call you father ,you would a lonely and boring life ,I promise you that . the hard smack that I fekt on my checks made me spit out blood . I fell to the ground and groan out in pains . "You want to die right , then I would make that dream of yours cone true , I'm making you my slave ,I think you will be good dead because the thought of you being alive is making my skin crawl ,I just wabt you dead "he said and the moment he finished s

He finally turns to look at me after he brushes off some hair from his arms. “You join the Flying Death because your heart is black. You become Reeve because you’re dead inside. You have no future with me Hazel. I’m not gonna drag you into my fucked up world, with my demons. When Mona comes, you’ll go with her,” he says, turning toward the entryway. I run after him and punch him right in the back. “I am NOT one of your Flys and you will not just fucking dismiss me when you’ve gotten what you wanted,” I shout, and hit him again.