Pokkle Death Novels & Stories

Even the S-tier final bosses aren’t this brutal! [Granny! Look at me! I swear, if I ever enter this dungeon in the future, please protect me! I’ll even donate my family’s pickled cabbage!] [Skinny Monkey: I died so fast! I didn’t even get to say my final words!] The remaining two screamed and howled as they ran. “Granny! Granny! Please! Spare us! We were wrong! We’ve learnt our lesson now!” “Have mercy! I’ve got an 80-year-old mother and a toddler at home! I don’t want to die!”

Citizens fled the streets in fear when she walked the stones, many others bowed. Her only competitor was a new assassin, Dynamere Raenaleous. Her kill level was climbing fast, and she was the only member who took work faster than Rhae; most say she never sleeps. Dynamere wore full black leather, with bands covering her limbs, holding dangerous weapons. Dynamere specialised in poisons, particularly taking a liking to a famous violet poison that paralyses anyone who touches the liquid. Most of her kills were done by poisoning the kegs of liquor in the taverns that were handed off to the guilds. The next day guild houses would be littered with bodies.

A voice slid through my bones without touching my ears. “You were not supposed to do that.” My heart slammed against my ribs. Slowly, I turned. Nothing. Only darkness. The cold faded, but my nerves refused to settle. “That is enough horror for one night,” I muttered. I looked down. The Death card now sat in the exact center of the table. I had not put it there. The ink shifted. The word DEATH thinned and dissolved like smoke. New letters formed, slow and deliberate, as if written by an unseen hand.

There is something I want to ask about the woman earlier. "Karmic death? What is that? Her cause of death should be Accidental Death but why karmic? I don't understand." I was just stunned this time because I was overwhelmed by the feeling of what I had seen a while ago. At her young age, she was able to do ugly things. She's only 19 but she did those things apart still she is a woman.

Wilbur looked at Demetra and said, "Thanks, Demetra." Demetra smiled softly and said, "No need to thank me. You saved my life once, after all." Wilbur asked, "What happened to Jeckle in the end? Did he escape?" "No, I killed him." "You killed him?" Wilbur doubted what Demetra said, but Demetra nodded earnestly and said, "That's right. I killed him." "Jeckle had five flame crystal cores in his body, and he was injected with the red potion."

"From now on, you are the prime suspect in Chester Paget's murder!" Eleanor said as she leaned on the table with both arms, her sharp gaze drilling into me. "The lab results are out. We found sleeping pills in his bloodstream! Aren't these Diazepams yours? Tell me, why did you murder your husband?" I froze for a moment before abruptly standing, my emotions spiraling out of control as I shouted, "That's impossible! This bottle contains Carbamazepine!

She ran along the perimeter of the board looking for a way out and didn’t find anything, not even where she had come from. A pawn beckoned to her. He told her she had to see the game through before she could leave. Meredith sighed. “And how long will the game last?” She asked. “Until Death…” She heard the pawn say in Brayden’s voice. She blinked and a tear escaped the corner of her eye caressing her face as it traveled down. Meredith wiped it away, blinked, and when her eyes opened suddenly she was awake.

, Pashika said and Fiona was shocked. Beauty smirked at her. “I knew that you were the one who mixed sleeping medicine in our food. Our team found a hairpin that was yours. Remember this?", Pashika said as she showed her hairpin. “I. No. I didn't. Wait for my uncle”, Fiona was saying but Pashika didn't let her finish the sentence. “Good bye", Pashika said and she raised her hand and shot a bullet between her brows. Fiona died on the spot.

After that, I only had 30% of my life left, but it was time for Phantasm Life Claiming Attack to cool down again. We seemed to come to a deadlock, and we didn’t have much time. Just as I was thinking about how to end the battle as soon as possible, I heard a loud bang and a notice popped down the screen, “Dark Death used Disintegration Scroll and you lost 72, 571 HP.” Then, I saw myself and Phantasm die at the same time. Phantasm had a skill called Disintegration Scroll, also known as Suicide Bombers. That skill was used to blow up others, and the cost of the player's own life.

No, you can't do this to me" Parker drove faster to the Yekkel's palace. "Without Cole i have no one else, I am all alone in this world" she continued, "You have me, what do expect me to do when you are gone" he questioned, "I have to go. Bye Parker" she said, "Olivia nooo" he yelled. Olivia had already disconnected the call and fell to the ground. The poison she took had quick effect and in no time, she was dead. Parker arrived thirty minutes late, scaling through the mass of people outside the gate.