The Death Match Novels & Stories

I nod approvingly. I mostly do want to get the fuck out of here, but my heart can’t leave until I know he’s dead. I sigh and strike a match, lighting the whole pack on fire and dropping it inside. His eyes go wide with the realization he’s about to really and truly die. That fear on his face is priceless to me. I never dreamed I’d get this chance. I’ve always assumed I’d be stuck with the memory of him attacking me and never have closure. The fear would plague me for the rest of my life, even now that I have a mate.

I don’t know what I ever saw in her. Standing up, I addressed my pack. “Ladies and gentlemen, we are here today for the challenges of Alpha and Luna positions by Jared and Michelle. These fights are to the death and the winner takes the position and whichever person is standing last as their mate.” My eyes were glowing red at this. Colt was pissed. “First we have Michelle challenging you Luna and then we will have Jared challenging myself. As always, no interference of any kind is tolerated and will result in an automatic disqualification. Which will still result in death. First five minutes are in human form, then you may shift into your wolves for the remainder. Obviously with your Luna be

She asks before looking at his face and jumping back "I assume you know now," I tell her sheepishly "Why would you bring Ha-" "Death," we both interrupt "-Death, inside my house?" She finishes, crossing her arms as she turns to me "Well, he snapped me here," I tell her, "So why not let him inside?" "So What's the deal?" She asks pointing between us. Death and I look at each other, "Apparently we're mates, but no thank you," I say looking back at her "When I came out here, it looked like you were having a moment," she says

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

This instantly cleared Dave mind , “ So she was planning to poison me “ , he whispers to himself . Life became a war for the wedded couple with each planning for another to die first. During dinner Dave cut off the electricity and claimed he didn’t pay for electricity and would pay tomorrow as it was already late . Dave had a plan , a good plan , a smart plan that would definitely not end with him dying first. He placed the final candle on the dinner table and admired his work. Romantic. Elegant. Deadly .

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

Tyson’s Beta paced on the opposite side as he walked out to meet me. “I see your assassin bitch is in attendance. Tell me, Lucas, is she marked?” “Not that my mate is any of your concern, but she is.” “Good. I can’t have her undermining our agreement once you’re gone.” He smirked. “The terms have been agreed.” Zane’s voice boomed across the field. “This challenge will be to the death; the winner takes the other’s pack. May the goddess be with you.” It was the signal to start the fight, sending us both walking in a circle, each eyeing the other for an opening. Tyson was smart, his eyes never wavering from my own as time seemed to stand still, the minutes ticking by as we both waited for the o

He guided me through the watchful gazes to our seat in the first row. The aisles encircled the fighting ring enclosed by the steel cage. The air was chill yet dusty and suffocating. “A death match?” I questioned in a low voice, pulling my face to Terenzio’s ears, and he nodded. “Four of De Luca’s best men versus four of ours.” He explained, “The score needs to be four to zero or three to one.” “What if it’s two to two?” “They go again.” I already knew how a deathmatch worked, but it was my effort to make conversation, especially to not overhear anyone talking about me. “Does this betting between Capos happen often?”

I turn the corner but can still hear them. “We do challenge you,” I hear Anderson say, freezing me in my tracks. “We challenge you for OUR mate.” “Do really think hurting me is going to make her come back to you? Is that what you think?” Finch asks them. “Hurt you?” Carter scoffs. “Guys, wait, I didn’t agree to this,” Finley tries. “We challenge you to a match to the death,” Anderson says, and I gasp. Juliet- A triple funeral. Great!

Ashton let out a sneer and retorted, "Didn't you all leave the Dominion Vanguard to serve as the Sage's lapdogs? Why are you so determined to fight me to the end over a treacherous man like Felix?" "Why, you!" Ronan was fuming, yet he found himself unable to say anything to refute Ashton. "You should know that this is a fight for control of the criminal underworld of Javonbury—there can only be one survivor on the deathmatch stage! Go to hell, Felix!" Ashton, under everyone's terrified gaze, raised his foot and crushed Felix's head with a single stomp. Felix's head split open with a loud crack, sending a spray of blood across the deathmatch stage and intensifying the crimson stains on the fl