The Death Mage Who Doesnt Want A Fourth Time Novels & Stories

“The character that is a perfect example of the tarot card of death. Her nature that is the perfect opposite of him, but the beautiful contradiction in return.” He calculated and already seeing the future of the character that only leads into a tragedy that her older sister will never fix nor she will ever prevent. For in the world and the book of Death Reincarnate that they are living and running into. Everything about lies and darkness are inevitable. The most powerful force and the elements that made up the book itself and the reason of the world’s existence. “BIANCA MARIE ESPINOZA.” The most interesting character yet that he is eying and currently. The witch and the queen that he couldn’

Some war mages had magic wands that were filled with life essence, but here Nio’s choice was limited. He didn’t have time to look for life, and even if he did, it just wasn’t enough. He could use raw magic as before. It would surely kill them, but the release of that force in such a huge amount would eat away at everything. Nio did not want to be buried under hundreds of tons of rubble. Leaning his back against the wall, he desperately sought a solution. The biggest problem with the magic of death was that once you summon it, you can no longer control it. No matter how hard you try, the creatures you create are not under anyone's control. All they feel is an insatiable desire to kill. For hu

"Yes, the combination of Fae and human blood creates immense power, you must hone your skills and you can beat even the Fae. Their confidence will be their downfall." "I don't want to beat the Fae. We just want to live without fighting!" "You cannot change destiny. This your fate, your path and what you were born to do." "No! I'm not going to kill the Fae! My life as a murderer is over, there is only one life left to take." "There are many sinners in the world. It is time, let the change happen, the future is certain." "No!" "You cannot run. Let me show you what awaits you."

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

She tried sending a current towards him, but her hands were twisted and turned as his voice spoke. “You’ll die if you continue to use more mana. I put a magic draining spell on anyone who trespassed this cave and you lasting this long was completely unanticipated, but I’ll spare you. Your friends over there will die if they continue like that”, Alexis’ gaze shot to Hector and Adam who seemed to be relying on their physical abilities more than their magic right now. “D-Don’t! Please don’t kill them!” She felt her heart beat increase with feat at their possible death. Tears crowding her eyes.

"I've turned against the family for her before, and I'll do it over and over. Even if she doesn't choose me, I've devoted myself to her. I will always be by her side until she's one day mortal, I promised her that." Holly winced at his words. "Eros?" she whispered at his shoulder. He continued to face the others as he held his hands together and gathered his own energy. "If you push me, I'll kill you both." "You're going to kill one of the Four Horsemen?" War chuckled. "You should have been the sin of Pride instead. To think you'd consider yourself that advanced." He clucked his tongue. "Girl, bring Death, and let's finish this."

He gasped for a breath and tried to carry on, "He is meant to rule us all, to stop all the bloodshed between the brits and us." "You have no idea how many people out there will want him dead and how many people will want him to rule." He shook his head, "No matter what you do Alex, they'll either kill that kid or they'll take him away from you." He shook his head, "So you can't say checkmate yet, son. This is not the endgame. It's only the beginning." "What the hell are you talking about?" I said, bewildered by the facts that were always there in front of us but we never saw them.

"Stop filming and get the fuck out of here! Fuck off, all of you!" A few bodyguards rushed up to try and hold him back, but Dad shoved them all off. He stood before countless other cameras and the people who once worshipped his "empire", roaring at them with heart-wrenching fury, "There's no educational philosophy here! I never had any good intentions! "I am not an entrepreneur! I'm a fraud! A psychopath! I'm worth billions of dollars, but I forced my own daughter to death over just a few measly cents!

And somewhere beyond the walls— The Void Wolf continued growling beneath the mountains. Everything felt like it was collapsing at once. Lucien stepped closer slowly. “Malachar died during the fall of the First Empire.” Malachar laughed softly. “Death is unreliable.” Magnus looked pale. “What exactly are you?” The creature’s silver gaze shifted lazily toward him. “Hungry.” The answer chilled the entire courtyard. Then suddenly— Lyra felt another pulse slam through the bond. Rage. Kael’s rage.

Not to forget the rumors I had heard about the ruthless alpha. This mage was practically handing me over to be killed, because he would kill me. So what was the point? I was just postponing my death, and I knew this mage knew that. He just didn't care about one measly life to accomplish his goals. If this was how terrible the mage's were, it was no wonder they'd been abolished. No one needed to be this powerful, or this evil. "I'm not leaving you with a choice. You will do as I have said, or I will—" I drowned the rest of his words out.