Shisui Death Novels & Stories

He shook his head. “I’m sorry,” he said. A pause. “He’s gone.” The words echoed. Lisha didn’t move. Didn’t react. Just stared. Ethan Cross— The man who controlled everything. The man who feared nothing. Was dead. Just like that. And in that moment no one noticed the glass of wine still trembling slightly in Lisha’s hand or the quiet storm behind her eyes. Because while the world saw shock Lisha felt something else entirely.

Finally, I was free of her. Even though I'd been reborn, the memory of how she'd stabbed me to death in my previous life still haunted me. At the time, that same man had stopped us, speaking humbly as he asked us to do him a small favor. At first, I was going to agree, but the moment I saw it was a USB drive, I refused without hesitation. Seeing that I wouldn't budge, he tried to appeal to my emotions. "Miss, please help me out. This USB contains confidential company information. We need it tomorrow!"

He hadn't gone far when gunshots rang out. Ethan rushed outside and saw Lucian clutching his shoulder, blood seeping through his fingers. "Lucian!" He caught him as he fell and dropped to his knees. Lucian collapsed in his arms, completely still. Just like five years ago, when Aurora and Julian died in his arms.

No one stopped him as he pulled Harvey by his collar and yelled, "You're a bastard, Harvey! Maddison is a good woman, yet you actually beat her to death!" They had all seen my tattered body in the garden pavilion earlier. "I… beat her to death?" Harvey looked up, shocked. "Wasn't she… trying to use her death to—" Before he could finish his laughable words, he was already punched to the ground once again. None of the others stopped the young man. Even Grandma had only closed her eyes briefly before watching everything with her own two eyes. The young man named Joshua Fisher teared up as he landed punch after punch on Harvey's face. "Shut up! How could you… How could you do that? She was such

He answered me. “Well, SHILA was murdered. She, like our Alpha Kaden, fell in love and gave her body to the man she loved. In turn, she lost her immortality. Her enemy found out what no one knew and she was killed. She died in my presence. The floorboards creaked as I placed my feet on them, gently guiding myself from the ground floor to the up stair room. “When she died,” I continued. “She lay, just the bodies here, absolutely still without decay. But do you know the terrible thing?”

Third Person Dead That is the end of the man that ordered to kill Sebastian’s father. It happened so fast and right now. Shin is on her way to leave the place and of course, unlike a while ago she is wearing her disguise now she isn’t. Well she thought that there is nothing to worry about anymore if someone will see her real face because of that fact that no one is going to escape from this hell hole in the first place. Shin rushed towards the enemies who were waiting for him holding different types of knives.

He was also crying but he still put me first because I felt like I was going to faint from what I witnessed. Just like in my dream. It is true that Don Jose is dead. His body was so decomposed that we buried him without opening the coffin. Just like papa, we will also cremate Don Jose's body. All relatives and acquaintances of Don Jose attended. Almost all the townspeople sympathized with the loss of Don Jose. Even so, security is still tight at the Mansion because Beth has not been caught yet.

And despite what he'd done, he could never remember her. Death chuckled again. "Why would I allow something like that? Quix was an excellent employee. He would do anything and everything I needed, including killing anyone I told him to. He's taken many souls." "He's never wanted to," Holly defended. "Quix isn't blood-thirsty like that." "Oh?" Death smiled at her. "Let me show you some of his first acquisitions. Then you can tell me if you believe in him as much as you do now. He's not who you think he is, and not fit for you either."

she asked. "Soñar," She gasped again and smiled, "I'm so sorry for your loss. I hope Soñar gets repaid badly for his misdeeds," I let out a choked laugh and cleaned my tears, "Soñar is also dead. Dashiell killed him."

I witnessed many pack members come to pay their respects, saying things like, "It was such a shame for a hero like him to die so young." But I knew he wasn't a hero. No, he was just a heartbroken man who could no longer go on living. Just before my soul completely faded, I thought I heard a soft and gentle voice calling from somewhere. "Syl, I've finally found you." Then came endless darkness and eternal peace.