Why Did Black Widow Sacrifice Herself Novels & Stories

I must fulfill my end of the bargain with The Supreme Luna, so I can get the treasure she had promised. The reason he was unable to suspect me is that I'm using the black widow's venom in my fragrance that way I know he would never smell my true scent no matter how hard he tries and before he does I must have completed my mission of getting rid of him. I've always been looking for this opportunity. An opportunity where he'll be killed so my brother Dinga could take over. now I've finally gotten one and I won't let go of it so easily.

“What exactly do you mean by a chance for revenge?” “I inserted her in Cedric’s home as a maid and hired her to drug his meal. It made him lose his sanity and made him end Catherine’s life with his own two hands.” Victoria didn’t think Ian would resort to something so clever like that. Because it was Cedric who killed Catherine, surely Charles would have never thought of Ian as the culprit behind it all. Besides, Cedric wasn’t exactly a clean person a well. He was also guilty of being involved in Andreas’ murder. He would probably go to prison or asylum after this but Victoria couldn’t care less. “You see, Victoria. When given the right opportunity and driven by hatred and anger, even an ord

But it had to do with small matters. This woman refused to be sent back after the near-death experience she had with the were-cannibals. She told him she would starve with him and drink water to fill her stomach. She had sacrificed herself for him and his men. She was so selfless, couldn't withstand his men getting frozen by Alexander's breath and so she offered herself to the ice dragon when he had ordered Lewis to take her in and guard the door.

How convenient. I turned to face the bewildered crowd and smiled. "Think about it, everyone. Today, he sacrificed me for Vivian. Tomorrow, it could be any of you. If he really wanted to help her, he should've put himself on the line instead of forcing someone else to take the fall." Under everyone's increasingly suspicious gazes, Lionel's face instantly flushed red. His eyes were bloodshot as he opened his mouth, still wanting to argue. But honestly, wasn't this all just about Vivian's so-called tragic family situation?

Liam caught the stick but didn't understand why she was giving this to him. Anna spread her wings and pulled one blade to throw at Lionel with a powerful thunder strike which pierced his heart turning him into ashes. Till then Vanessa understood what she was going to do. She wrapped her hands around Vanessa tightly and flew up into the sky and used all her powers to kill herself with Vanessa. In the blink of an eye, both turned into ashes. Everyone was too stunned to react. It was so fast that they couldn't do anything before Anna sacrificed herself for all the people.

She nodded, not saying a word simply because she couldn't. Gwen finished setting up the table and Zezi resumed to her food. The only comfort she got from all these was that her sacrifice ensured that her family was alive, she hadn't dragged people down to their death for her. Well except for that one werewolf. Her mind snapped at her. He had deserved it though. It was a game of Life and death and too bad that he had been the loser.

“But you forgot one thing.” She stepped closer, the light of the moon catching the glint of a needle she had hidden in the palm of her hand. “A Blackwood never leaves a witness. Not even a ‘reformed’ one.” I backed away, my heel catching on the edge of the rug, as the matriarch of the house—the woman I thought I had manipulated—raised the needle. “Now,” Rita said, her eyes flashing with a predatory light. “Let’s make sure your ‘suicide’ is convincing.”

I stood by the heavy velvet drapes of the mahogany – panelled study, breathing in an atmosphere that was clinical and beautifully cruel. Isabella Moretti, the so – called Black Widow, sat in her own high – backed leather chair, her wrists zip – tied tightly to the arms. Brent sat at her massive desk, his three laptops humming with a frantic, electronic energy that mirrored the dark thrill racing through my own veins.

What was her aim? To kill me. Ruin me. Bring me down, so Janova would rise. My face tightened, my grip closing a little too hard against the glass. Zion, my wolf, hitched from the ache shuddering my insides, splitting my chest in half. Yes, that must be it. In the past, she sacrificed her own wolf to make Janova stronger. So he could kill me. I sighed to take another sip. Even then he was still so damn useless.

Everyone left the house after the death of Star and My mum. Star had to die to end the evolution and extinction of wolves, I think she was not my Luna wolf. She was like the only sacrifice we could offer to save the lives on earth. Her killing herself meant she ended everything by herself. If Ivy killed her she would have raised the dead wolves and would be in control of them killing all the living wolves present on earth. I couldn't kill her so she ended her life for the sake of us all, that is a clear example of a pure heart. I buried mum some days after the crash with Ivy close to dad's grave. I felt alone home seemed dull like all life was drained but was not alone, Justin was there with