Should You Kill Paarthurnax Novels & Stories

‘I really should’ve broken that woman’s neck! Alexander had woken up shortly after Daniel had opened his eyes. He let out a yawn and said, “I told you, you should’ve killed that bitch sooner. If you had, none of this would’ve happened.” “But I can’t do it!” Daniel’s voice was mostly suppressed because he was controlling his anger. “I would end up instigating a major war if I end her life without proper reason. Those fighters from the Galaxy Pack are no mere pushovers, so I must make sure that the woman is completely disgraced and abandoned by all of her close allies before that happens.”

The leader bellowed, moving into a seated position on the ground as he looked down at his arms; the skin around the ointment red and bruised. "If she wanted to kill you, then you would be dead. Think about it for a moment, you have seen her kill with her ability and I am guessing that it only took seconds. We wouldn't have been able to get close to you in time if that is what she had wanted." Panett said smoothly, as though he was convincing a small child to do something that they didn't want to. Tarian went quiet for a long moment, thinking over what the medical man had said, and knowing that he was right. If Astria had wanted to kill him, he would be dead, though that did not excuse what s

"I built this world! I built you! Everything you are—your wings, your mercury, your grit—it all came from my labs! You are my greatest success, Zora. And I will not let my creation be used to crown a Queen who doesn't even value the skin she lives in!" He pulled a device from his belt—a "Frequency-Trigger" that glowed with a sickening, violet light. "If you take one more step, I don't just purge the slums," Arthur whispered, his voice cracking. "I purge the 'Null-Wing'. I kill the Alpha. I kill Dante Thorne right now, in his tank." I froze. The heartbreak hit me like a physical blade. My father knew. He knew the only thing that could stop me wasn't the threat of my own death, but the death o

“What do you mean got rid of him, PAXTEN? What did you do?” Giggles came from his brother’s mouth. “I didn’t do anything, big brother. Those boulders were totally accidental.” His hand covered his laughter. KASVAL came up behind PAXTEN and held him. “What do you wish to do with this murderer, Leader of the Arctos? It would be my honor to rid the planet of such filth.” TALEN walked up to his restrained sibling. “PAXTEN, I’m truly sorry for failing you.”

“Shit. And she's sure that he did it?” I nodded, remembering that he couldn't see me so I said, “Yes.” “Zayn killed one of his own, a member of the pack. You know what the rules are.” Jaxon said. “He's just a teenager. The council can't possibly try to exile or execute him, can they?” I said. I knew the rules, yes. If you killed one of your own, you would get killed or exiled. Most times, killed. “We have to find Zayn first. We need to know what happened before it reaches the council.” Jaxon said. “Do you have any idea where he might be?”

I pull his chin with my fingers, so he has to look at me, “No more death.” “He shakes his head, “I don’t want that either. A large part of me says to kill them. A smaller part of me reasons that would be wrong. But what they did to you…” he growls followed by a sigh, “They are the last of their race… tell me what to do kitten, what is the right thing to do?” “And you are the only one of your race.” Althea sheepishly supplies. I flick my eyes down to where Arik still lies, breathing. His wounds appear to be healing – he won’t die.

Altarria smiles faintly. “I know. But, remember the rule. We have to see him breaking the law and then, we may kill him. Surely you don’t want to die silly.” She says. Noel exhales a deep breath. She’s right. If they kill him without a proof, god will exterminate them. He can just create another guardian just so you know.

Then, Xareth raised his hand again, and he shooting stopped. He stepped forward, his voice calm and cruel. “I can end this. I can kill every last one of you right here, right now,” he said, eyes sweeping over the trembling mass of survivors. “But I’m feeling generous.” He turned to Alpha Thorne, a cruel glint in his eye. “I offer you a choice, a fight to the death. You and me. If you win, your pack lives, if I win…” His smirk returned. “Sable Howl belongs to Crimson Dusk.”

But no; he’s a cold-blooded bastard through and through. Dad calls for a vote. Shit. My mind is racing now. I focus on Atlas. ‘What do you think? Should he die or should we banish him?’ Atlas is clear in his answer. ‘Death’s too easy, too quick, too kind. I want to tear his throat out myself, but I also want him to live the next 14 years in agony; like Zahra did.’

"You rat! You f**king coward! I’ll peel the skin off your face!" Arthur ignored the cage. He touched Phineas’s cheek, his fingers trembling and clammy. "I had to do it, Phin. They were going to kill you. Aurelius was going to use you until you died. Ignatius... he’s just taking the power. He’s taking the thing that made everyone want to hurt you." Phineas recoiled as far as the shackles would allow. He gathered every bit of moisture in his throat and spat directly into Arthur’s eye.