Novel & Cerita Watching Death Battle Fanfiction

Fight till he fell from exhaustion and weakness, it would break him more than simply killing him which she could do if she wanted. So I sat back and watched as a battle between an Alpha and a Beta ensued, amidst other Alphas up in a podium as they all watched, as the whole world watched, wondering why the young female Beta was smiling the entire time.

“Nothing I can’t fix. I hoped the rumors would scare her home, but it seems I need to take it to the next level, you filthy wolf.” I could hear the disgust in his voice, and though I wanted to push up from the ground and fight him, I was pretty sure someone had broken my leg and some ribs. I hated that these might be my last moments. I wanted to be with Daphne. If I was going to die, it had to be by her side. I closed my eyes, ready to face the death that was about to come, but I never heard the gunshot. Instead, something shifted in the room—a cold, icy wind seemed to blow in, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Daphne’s father trembling, but he wasn’t looking at me anymore.

As mugs fell off tables and shattered into pieces joining in the violent song of claws against the tiled floor, snarls in the air, flesh meeting flesh, of silverware clattering, and Lily’s anguished screams. As I watched the two Alphas fight to the death, I was anything but afraid. I was alive. I was aroused. I came in my panties as release tore through me in shattering waves that made my knees weak. I grabbed the counter to hold myself up. I had never come so hard in my life as I did watching them locked in a fanged embrace. As they battled for honor and dominance. These Alphas were going to be the death of me.

Still not sure Agatha is safe. When Daine left the room he grinned. "I'm really good at pretending, I'll find out where you're hiding, poor girl! I'll also find out everything. And when that happens, Dymon will kill you. The person I've loved for a long time will also be lost to me. My dear Dymon, will be I'm rich and I'm the one you'll look up to. I'm the one who deserves to be Dymon's wife! I'm the only one..." Diane grinned as she stared into nothingness.

Deluna died. And now maybe our battle was just over. With Naomi by my side, to face whatever happened next.

It was a wound, one I couldn’t ignore. “She was our kingdom’s secretary or as you call them in packs, beta.” Peter gripped the steering wheel firmly, while he spoke. “she died in the recent war against our rival kingdom, the Shadowfang kingdom.” My heart sank with sadness as he spoke. I placed my palm on his muscles, rubbing it gently to calm him. I think I can relate to this somehow, from the moment I was rejected by that asshole, Daniel. I felt like a piece of my life was taken away as my mate had died, and I had no hope of finding another.

My gaze curiously followed his, eager to find out the object of his undivided attention, only to suddenly find myself looking at the only couple of this house, immersed in what appeared to be a some kind of sparring session, for the millionth time awestruck by Death’s actions towards that single being as he so deeply stared at her, seemingly mesmerized by that specific smile, ever so gently gripping her delicate wrists in his large palms, moments before he swiftly pulled her body closer to his, giving her such a sweet and caring kiss on the forehead, feeling my own eyes fill with unshed tears after witnessing such heart-touching moment. “That deep longing...The excruciating pain...” My breat

Therefore, if they could kill each other, not only would they be more famous, but they could easily defeat the sect's potential disciples in the future. Hence, the battle was inevitable. Jayden turned to Maya, and his gaze was filled with aggressiveness. Jayden brazenly looked at Maya's face, down her neck, chest, abdomen, and legs, as if he were a wild beast. His gaze was as if he could not wait to tear Maya's dress off. After that, Jayden looked at Maya, and his eyes flashed with amazement. Soon, he grinned and pointed at Maya and Solana. "It seems that our luck is not bad today. I'll let you two live longer."

the woman spits at someone I can't see. "Our daughter will be stronger than all of you," the man adds, his voice hoarse but determined. Then I'm watching as they're dragged from the prison, their chains clanking as they're pulled across stone floors. The scene shifts and suddenly I'm on a battlefield. Bodies everywhere, the ground soaked with blood. The air smells like death and smoke. I watch in horror as the same man and woman are cut down by soldiers wearing black armor. They fight until the very end, back to back, protecting each other even as they die.

“He died in battle, abandoning me and Finn! I have the right to find a new mate, to break my ties with him.” Kael couldn't dodge in time. Beads of blood welled up on his arm. He froze, staring at the unfamiliar, fierce determination in my eyes. “He did it for…” he started to argue, his voice hoarse. “For Ronan? Or for Alina?” I scoffed, my voice dripping with sarcasm. Alina's face was pale. Suddenly, Finn darted in front of me, arms spread wide, letting out a small but ferocious growl at Kael. “Don't you hurt my momma!”