Til Death Rings Novels & Stories

"What if I kill him?" He raised a brow, but his smile stayed intact. "Answer me," I pressed, twirling the ring that somehow fit perfectly well. "What if I shoot him dead?" He broke into a laugh as he dragged another smoke, then nodded. "Even better, darling." He turned and walked away, leaving me standing in front of my mother's ashes, ready to betray her in every way possible.

Helga said and giggled. "The rings were set to blind the world from Vlad's tomb, know all these years Claire has managed to set loads of walls in place, as far as I know a vampire can't even find that tomb, not even humans working for vampires" Fitzgerald said. "Yes, but now that two of the rings are destroyed, the magic hiding the tomb will start fading" Samantha said also standing. "In what way?" "The tomb uses two rings to hide it from vampires, and two to hide it from humans, one for day, one for night, but now that the rings are destroyed, it might get revealed to humans"

I only hope the ring she made for me will work, and I didn’t get Linden’s hopes up for nothing. “I told you I’ve done things I’m not proud of,” Sebastian ran his fingers up my mark, “but sometimes the good outweighs the actions it takes to get there. This was one of those things." Rian’s earthy scent was starting to wrap around me, grounding me in a calm way as he silently supported us through this conversation. “Not long after Jasper’s mate was killed, I commissioned a few of the best thieves to steal their rings. I made sure that all of us were gathered when the rings were taken, playing the part as if mine were taken as well, and forgoing the use of mine for a few years to be safe. They

Finally, Emmett spoke, his voice tight, "India, run. I’ll hold them off." I shook my head gently. "There are cameras everywhere outside. I can’t get away." My parents’ eyes reddened instantly. I took a deep breath, my expression turning serious. "Mom, Dad, Emmett, there’s something I need to tell you. There’s not much time. I’ll keep it short." They exchanged glances but didn’t interrupt. I clenched my hands and glanced at the dark night outside, at the bloodstains on the wall. Then I spoke, "I’ve already died four times. This is my fifth loop."

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m

What happened that last time was a mistake" Lisa tried to justify "You want to cleanse your self, it was a mistake but did you ever regret what you did" Riley asked "Of course I don't regret it" Lisa said "You.." Her phone rang interrupting her call She glared at Lisa as she picked the call "Hello" " Riley my father is dead, he died with his right hand man" Joel's weak voice sounded in her ear Riley hung up the phone immediately And turned to look at Lisa "Riley calm down, don't beat her up" Mike persuaded

The girl from the tank lunged again, but this time, she didn't go for Silas’s leg, she went for the obsidian ring he was still holding, her fingers elongating into claws that looked like they were made of obsidian themselves. "The debt is the truth, Silas Vane!" the girl’s voice echoed through the vault, but it wasn't the voice of a child, it was a discordant chorus of every board member who had ever died for the legacy. "And the truth is that you were never meant to survive the night your father died, you were just the battery for my rebirth!"

I don’t know why, but something is rotten in my gut and it’s never wrong. We storm through the building, Roddy’s being the last room at the end of the long ass hallway. The door is locked and Grouch sticks his ear to it, then backs up and kicks it open. The immediate stench of death I know all too well hits my nose and I can’t believe nobody has noticed it. It’s at least fifteen doors from mine. Missile and Grouch storm in, but I can already see the lifeless body of Ryan “Roddy” Grimes on the bed. I step in the room and see a needle sticking right out of his fucking arm. His skin is already discolored, he’s been dead a couple days. And nobody even realized it. Some brotherhood we are.

I WOULD USE MY LAST BREATH TO TELL HIM “ I LOVE YOU “ BYE DIARY!!! I WILL MISS YOU SO MUCH. DEATH IS WAITING FOR ME, BYE!!!!!. Ricardo flanged the diary immediately and took his phone. He saw two messages from, King. “ She is behind Marcus’ death and she also plots to kill Bianca because she loves you. Gwen is her next target “ Ricardo read the message and his hands trembled. “ You know what to do, be fast. I am off “ Ricardo dropped a message and rushed to his wardrobe. “ That bitch must pay “ He smirked. ……………….. “ Kathy it's me, open the door, “ Gwen said as she stood at the door. No one was around because everywhere seemed empty. But she saw the light in Kathy’s room and it got to her th

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him