Toriel Dead Novels & Stories

Soral's breath constricts when he sees Tyr laying motionlessly on the ground, with a sharp cry, he rushes towards his friend of the last few months. "Tyr!" Speaks voice is hoarse with tears as he places Tyr's head on his lap. Tyr stirs weakly, he is still alive, but barely so. His skin is a greyish purple, which alerts Soral that he has been poisoned. He attempts to lift Tyr, but his knees crumble beneath Tyr's dead weight. "Please, help me save him!" Soral cries, the only person available is Yori. "When this is over, you are going to owe me, don't forget!"

Charlotte says as she glances over at the security camera. "Let him hear this! What's there left for him to do? Kill me? Tell the coward to do it! Kill me! What is he waiting for? I don't care if it's slow and painful or quick and easy, tell him to end me!" "Now, now, don't get too excited," Elijah says. "Excited?!" I shot up but the aching in my body pushes me right back on the couch.

I stand up, and rush to greet them, noticing that there's one person missing. "Celia wasn't with us." Tomaz says, looking stressed. The group is clean, wearing their usual tracksuit, and their wounds had been tended to. Tomaz's eye swelling has gone down, and he notices I'm staring, giving me a slight nod. "I'm going to take the lead on this one. First off, Dr. Rogers is dead. How do I know? I killed him with my bare hands, and dumped his body into a forgotten piece of land. No, I didn't do this of my own free will, my Mother has concocted a strange chemicals that enhance the animal in you. Doesn't stop until you get fresh air." Lu says casually, looking at all of us with a cool face.

he murmured, and I reared back like he had just punched me in my fucking face. “What are you saying?” Ronan’s impatient growl was the first time I’d heard a lapse in his non-committal monotone, and the doctor’s pale brown eyes flickered to me. “I’m afraid Princess Triel’s death was a convenient accident, Your Highness. Your true mate should have died in her place.”

Kael forced himself to calm down; his breathing steadied, and his eyes returned to normal, though a disturbance remained in them. Toran continued, "I'm merely curious to know if there is perhaps more reason why you were able to sway the elders to your side and have her killed. So fear not, my dear friend... we are allies now, Kael." His voice dropped lower. "After all, she is dead." Kael scrutinized Toran for a moment; his expression softened, then he glanced around before replying. "She is a bastard." His reply made Toran freeze. That was the last thing he had expected. But before he could process the revelation, a voice sounded behind the imposing oak doors:

—- When we entered the twins’ room, our Tori was lying sideways on her couch with a cold compress on her forehead, dramatically unmoving. “What happened to her?” I gasped and almost forgot that I am tending and helping my mate to walk towards them. “She claimed to be on the edge of death,” Rori deadpanned from the corner, where he was flipping through a spellbook. Although I could feel that he was very glad that his twin is fine and well, back to being Victoria Schultz. “I am!” she groaned, not even looking up. “I’m practically rotting! You slightly raised your voice at me and now I feel like the sick girl in the palace tower.”

“Torbert, head to the hillside villa on Lunar Mountain at once. “Protect my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and inform Max Cheever that everyone in Wolf's Den should be prepared for battle.” The members of Wolf’s Den were still carrying out intensive training as usual. They had no idea that Sheldon was dead. Torbert was asleep on top of the discarded tires in Wolf's Den when he received the call from Tyr. He stood up with a start. His action instantly attracted the attention of all within Wolf’s Den. Torbert’s voice carried throughout Wolf’s Den, “Wolf’s Den is ready for battle. Sheldon is dead! He has been clobbered to death!”

Tory was angry, she couldn't believe Grace could be so heartless,she stood at the door staring at Grace who had no idea she was there staring at her while she eats. it's been two weeks since the little money Tory had on her had run out, ever since then both Tory and Grace have been surviving on the little food which was barely enough for one person, which Tory gets from few guys who where trying to ask her out, not knowing each time she leaves the house to go look for food for both herself and Grace, Grace would get something to eat with the money her parents sent to her.

She walked straight to the standing new head of the House Zoliel. To put up a show in front of the upper echelon, Tori hugged Marchioness Susana. "You hated him, huh? I saw how you enjoyed killing him," whispered Tori that looked like she was consoling the supposed grieving Marchioness who lost her loving husband. No one will ever know that the real criminal was the new head of the Zoliel Household. "May Goddess Gaia guides Marquess Zoliel's soul," said Tori which the higher echelon heard. Marchioness Susana nodded her head. "Thank you, Lady Victoria." The Marchioness engulfed Tori in a touching hug. The latter whispered back, "Your father and sister are here. I stalled them as you instructe

Landry continues, “Deloni was completely encased in Halona's vines. She suffocated. Grimm pronounced her dead at the scene, as well.” “As for Moros, he never made it back from the other realm. My brother, Hypnos, killed him.” Thanatos says, his face expressionless. I nod. “Castiel got away. There was no sign of him anywhere around there.” “Shit.” Maddy curses. “So, Aria is probably still in danger, right?”