React To Death Battle Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

SLADE “Yes,” I said softly as I turned away from her “Each one of them death was like a crush to my soul,” the memories of my first Beta's death flooded my mind, and I gasped. I had to hold on to a chair to give me stamina. “That battle was brutal, each side had the same amount of force to crush each other. We were matched, sword by sword, spear by spear. It was like it was never going to end,” I said to her.

Arc 4 Deadly Encounter From here on out, Death will tail you wherever you may go. For the people you care for and for the people you have sacrificed, you’ll have no choice but to face him head-on, battling such a cruel war in which the consequence would be your loved one’s head served in a silver platter. The end is near. And those who are not prepared to die are the first one to face the Reaper’s terrible wrath… ---

Cold and dead that made me have instant cold and so nervous. “You're sparring with me, if your back hit the ground, we'll go all over again!” He ordered and the arena went silent as a grave yard. I gulped hard and stared at him to look for any hint of unseriousness but he was serious. “She's going to die today, I bet she made him angry.” I heard that murmur, sharper than anything. “She's fighting with death, hehe, I told you it would only be a matter of time when he realizes how useless and worthless she is! Only Beta Raven can be up against the Alpha!” Another cried and I gulped hard.

But I held my ground, matching her strike for strike. “You’re persistent,” she said, her voice cold. “And you’re finished,” I replied. As the battle reached its climax, Jessica and Marcus joined me, their combined efforts forcing Elara back. “You can’t win,” Elara hissed, her voice laced with desperation. “We already have,” I said, driving my dagger into her chest. Her scream echoed through the clearing as she crumpled to the ground, her body dissolving into ash.

I glared at her with an icy stare. Her grip on my arm loosened, her hand trembling as she let go. "You have no idea what Travis meant to me! I can't live without him. I'm the one who truly loves him most in this world." Elaine's expression suddenly turned vicious, like a snake preparing to strike. "Ha! Travis never forgets a grudge. When he finds out you faked your death and fooled him all this time, he'll destroy you!"

He is the one I want to grow old with. Then he is silent. He is gone. I feel his last breath leave his body. I watch him die and feel my heart shatter. I look up at Adam. He is still. Sabrina is, too. She is standing there, smiling. She is enjoying this. Sadness sweeps over me. I never thought this would happen. Never. Never in a million years. I am the alpha's mate. And he just died in my arms.

I've spent long enough on this asshole so waste no time in keeping him pinned down and biting down on his neck hard enough to rip it out in seconds, his pained growl as he dies is satisfying to my ear as I step off of him and move away from his lifeless body. I start heading back toward the fight when an earth-shattering growl covers the entire forest and brings the entire fight to a stop. That sound is the sound of an Alpha's death and I'm instantly relieved when I realize that it's not Cal, as our Alpha we would feel his death but I dont.

“More than we’ve ever fought before.” “Are they alive or dead?” “Both, probably.” She nodded like that made perfect sense to her now. Like she’d already accepted that her world included armies of walking corpses and monsters. “Will my power work on dead people too?” “I don’t know, sweetheart. I guess we’ll find out.” Debbie’s hands started to glow again. The white energy building around her fingers like she was getting ready for another war. “I don’t want to kill more people,” she said quietly. “But I don’t want them to hurt you and Daddy either.”

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Mom just refused to believe it. In the past, every time she found an excuse to beat me—saying I bullied Cindy or ruined her things—she struck with full force. I didn't die from those beatings. When I jumped into the river, I was only one step away from death. Still, someone saved me. Once again, I didn't die. Like a cat with nine lives, I stubbornly survived no matter how she tormented me. But this time, she had stood by and did nothing when I was dying. How could she not know that was my body? I was already dead, and that was the unchangeable truth.