Novel & Cerita React To Death Battle Fanfiction

“He died in battle, abandoning me and Finn! I have the right to find a new mate, to break my ties with him.” Kael couldn't dodge in time. Beads of blood welled up on his arm. He froze, staring at the unfamiliar, fierce determination in my eyes. “He did it for…” he started to argue, his voice hoarse. “For Ronan? Or for Alina?” I scoffed, my voice dripping with sarcasm. Alina's face was pale. Suddenly, Finn darted in front of me, arms spread wide, letting out a small but ferocious growl at Kael. “Don't you hurt my momma!”

"Ms. Blackwood died on May 20th at Central City Hospital. If you're her friend, the funeral service is being held at Eastside Memorial Cemetery. It started an hour ago." With that, the man hung up. Marcus stared at his phone, his hands beginning to shake. A strange panic crept up his chest, but he pushed it down. This had to be fake. Another one of my elaborate schemes. "Who was that?" Celeste asked from the bed. "Nothing important," Marcus said quickly. "Just some prank call." But deep inside, a tiny voice whispered that maybe, just maybe, this wasn't a game. He knew me too well though. I loved him desperately. I would never actually leave him. I would never really choose to die.

Her breath hits my ear,and she whispers making a shiver to run down my spine. "Death" I move my head in a no while she just smiles, getting up to turn her back on me and approach the Alpha. My fists clench as I see her peck his lips, my teardrops wetting the ground. They don't stop there. His hand rests on her waist and he deepens the kiss. While she enjoys it, holding his face in her hands. I felt already dead , they will do a favour on me by killing me. "Finish him "

"You seriously want me to believe that my only heir is dead?" I took a deep breath, bracing myself for his reaction. "Unfortunately, he is, Alpha," I replied, my voice trembling slightly. "He was stabbed multiple times in the stomach, and before I could get him any help, he passed away." Instead of the solemn response I anticipated, Alpha Diablo and his pack warriors erupted into laughter, their amusement echoing off the walls. I stood there, bewildered by their reaction, feeling a mix of frustration and discomfort. Taking a step forward, I tried to regain their attention amidst the laughter. "What's funny about Brent being dead?" I exclaimed, my voice tinged with frustration.

“Silas will die on this field. And your pups will be mine.” I lifted the blade and pointed it at his heart. “Then I will burn every piece of your cursed existence until there is nothing left for you to claim.” He inhaled, and the mist screamed in response. “So be it.” The fog collapsed, slamming into the ground like a storm. The battlefield vanished. Only him and me... two curses given flesh. Draco lifted his hand. “Duel to the death.” I raised mine. “Gladly.” And the world shattered into war.

Yes, there is no way she will die with me. As I leant against the wall staring at the emotional moments between daughter and mother, I couldn't help but feel more pangs in my heart. What if Bella had been killed yesterday? Imagine the agony and deep misery her parents would go through. I never thought my life would turn this sour to the extent that I would be close to death. Even now, it is clear that I will face death soon because there is no way I will be able to bring Lola back. It is impossible as she had gotten herself into the vampire clan.

I felt unworthy of love, even from someone as caring as Rei. "Someone is attempting to summon the spirits of the dead," Rei finally revealed as I turned to face her. "Spirits of the dead?" I queried, my confusion evident. "Yes, she's trying to conjure the spirits of deceased werewolf soldiers from all over the world," Rei elaborated. I hadn't anticipated the gravity of this battle. It seemed like we needed to prepare for the worst, as I had a sinking feeling that this could be the end of the line for us all.

One line of text: "You killed the wrong brother. The real Alpha King is still coming." My blood went cold

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

Even choking to death‚ she was still smiling. "She's dead... because of YOU‚" Elena rasped. Tears were streaming down her face now‚ but her eyes were triumphant. "Not me. I just... showed you... what you wanted to see. A villain... to hate." Her lips were turning blue. Her eyes started rolling back. I felt her pulse fluttering against my palm like a trapped bird‚ getting weaker with every beat. Some distant part of my brain registered that I was about to kill her. "Alpha!" Rylan's hands grabbed my arm and pulled hard.