Tessia Eralith Death Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath and bring my hands to my head, running them through my hair and tugging it slightly. How could I not even think of that option? That bastard wasn't satisfied with shooting Azael and getting us to split up. I had to kidnap the person I love and need the most in this world, my mother. - Lailah, I think you misunderstood me ...- Azael murmurs, getting up from his chair, somewhat surprised. I frown. -What do you mean? He looks me straight in the eye before answering. -That I was in charge of killing your father. Harrison Tucson is dead.

Valerie and I exchange a glance. We begin to search, Moran also joins and then I suddenly hear a blood-curdling cry. It’s Valerie’s voice. I run like a madman towards the her and stop dead as I see her kneeling in front of a figure, lying on the ground, behind the residence of the mages. Blood pools around his body. Queen Erica gives a cry of shock when she reaches the place, joining her daughter. Elias lies cold and dead on the ground. His eyes wide open, expression somewhere between shock and fear. But what surprises me the most is how his chest is gaping open.

Kaerlia gasped, her eyes widening as she shook his body, “No, no Aidan, you can't leave me!” Kaerlia screamed in anger and grief, while Liliana pouted. “Aidan, such a terrible way to die.” As the world spun in her grief and her vision grew dizzy from blood loss, Kaerlia collapsed beside Aidan. “Kaerlia!” Eron and Dwayne shouted her name in despair, but she was submerged in darkness, lost to consciousness.

How they made it so the reaper comes alive with it is fascinating. He fumbles in his pants pocket for his cell phone and shakes his head as he looks at the screen. When his fingers begin to fly, he’s making a call. “Shock? What the hell is going on,” he snaps. Suddenly I’m up, and I point at the phone. He hesitates, but puts it on speaker. “Punch, bro I don’t know how to say this but… The humans have a warrant out for your arrest, it’s for the murder of Gabriel Casillas. His body was found a few hours ago where the fight was held,” the male says.

Silver poison seared through my veins like fire. "You're insane!" I stumbled backward, my weakened body giving out. "No one will ever know the truth," she said, slashing again, this time across my cheek. Silver poison seared through my skin, twisting my features into an unrecognizable mask of agony. I collapsed onto the snow-covered ground, my blood staining it red. "Help… me…" My voice was barely a whisper. "No one is coming to save you," Tessa sneered, crouching down beside me. "And soon, no one will even be able to recognize you."

"I'm sorry. For everything. Tell the pack I'm sorry." "You can tell them yourself. Just hold on. The healers will be here soon." But we both knew that was a lie. She was too far gone. "Luna," she whispered. "You were never the problem. I was. I was jealous and weak and I let Vivian use that. But you're strong. You'll be a great Luna. The best." Her eyes closed. Her breathing stopped. Tessy was gone. I sat there, covered in blood, watching the creature that had been Vivian dissolve into ash. The death magic consuming everything it had touched.

"Tessa, I'm attending to pack matters..." One of the priestesses approached me, pulling me away from the scene. Her face was ashen, like she had just seen a ghost. A rush of anxiety seized my heart as I noted her trembling form. "What's wrong, Selith?" I asked. The young priestess glanced at her alpha and future Luna to make sure they were still preoccupied in their own drama before leaning in closer to me. "I just received word from the Moon Temple… about Iris," she whispered, her voice quaking with emotion. "She's dead."

The dead woman in the green cradle had a name. Eira Vale. The moment I spoke it, the extraction chamber changed. Not enough to free me. Not enough to save the children. This world never gave enough. But the beam around my throat loosened by one breath. I took it. It tasted like blood and cold metal. Valerius noticed. He would. "You are interacting with a deprecated administrative failure," he said. "Her messages are not compatible with current Rebirth protocols."

"I wonder what it could have been." "I have no idea," I admitted. We walked on, sunlight spearing through the leaves, painting shifting mosaics on the forest floor. The beauty of it felt alien, a world away from the darkness in my mind. "Her journal also mentioned a best friend," I said, my tone shifting. "Tia. Did you know her?" "I did not," Cassius said softly. "She passed long before my time. The stories say she was a powerful elven seer."