Wither X Skeleton Novels & Stories

Mace muttered, nudging one of the dead beasts with his boot, “whatever these things are, they go down real easy when you know where to stab.” I narrowed my eyes. “And how exactly did you figure that out?” Felix held up his claws, now glinting faintly with powdery residue. “We blended the bone dust with silver and fused it to our claws.” “It actually worked?” I asked, genuinely impressed. “Worked like a charm,” Juno chimed in. “If charms involved arterial sprays and severed limbs.” “Lovely image,” I muttered, but my mind was already racing ahead. “This is turning into a warfront,” Mace said, sobering. “Allen still hasn’t found a better way to use the skeleton’s power?”

"Don't worry! I'm a doctor. I'm not afraid!" With a faint smile on his face, he headed toward the bones at a quicker pace. Zachary looked utterly bewildered, not understanding Kiran's intentions. As for Frank, he had already figured out that those skeletons had deadly poison from the School of Venom, or perhaps it was the snake venom from that snake. However, he did not understand what was going on. Kiran walked up to the bones and kicked them with his foot. He even kicked over one of the freshly deceased, surprised to see the person's back already rotting while the bones remained intact.

Selena shrugged the thought away and returned to her assignment. Given the right set of variables, the crystal she was working with can protect its bearer. However, then she can still release the variables whenever she pleases. It shouldn't be that way. The crystal disappears whenever she wills it to. It shouldn't be that way. She tried again and failed, throwing the defective crystal on the grass. This time, she infused the little thing with more gloom and a little radiance. She started assembling the variables needed one at a time. Still, the last variable tasked to lock the variables together permanently didn't work.

But all she got as a reply were his snores. “Cute.” She carefully placed the fit-it-all in her lap and caressed it as though putting it to sleep. “Huh!” I scoffed, starting the car. “Cute, my foot! Let’s see how cute he looks when he tries to steal your flesh and skin.” “M-my flesh and skin?” Xanthea asked, drawing in her brows. “Yes,” I looked at her. “These skeletons are always looking for fresh and beautiful flesh and skin to reform their bodies.”

Skeleton Saint became an SS-Rank. The Skeleton Ninja and the Skeleton Rogue were the most interesting ones as well, they were two skeletons that specialized in fast attacks and agility, something often not seen in such Undead creatures. The Skeleton Ninja evolved into a Skeleton Shadow Ninja, and then into a Skeleton Shadow Moon Ninja… gaining shadow-like abilities. The Skeleton Rogue evolved into a Skeleton Assassin, and then into a Crimson Skeleton Assassin, gaining several crimson-red robes and a powerful dagger coated in crimson-red metallic materials, it was interesting. Both of them ended at SS-Rank.

Then I turned to her and asked, “Are you sure, Kitty? If this works, I will have to change you into a werewolf on the third full moon after your marking.” "Yes, I want to be with you forever.” “OK,” I placed her on the bed and got up to go to the cabinet. I took out a vial of my venom, which I kept just in case. “This is my werewolf venom, you would have to drink it before I bite you.” She took it from my hands and she opened the cork. She arranged the tube at her mouth. “Slowly,” I told her. She sipped it until it was all gone. “How do you feel?”

I screamed. ​I ran toward him, but Silas stepped into my path. He raised the bone scythe, the silver blade humming with a lethal energy. "The Tenth Life was always meant to be the last, Elowen. You don't need a heart to jump. You just need a soul. And I have a very large jar waiting for yours." ​He swung the blade down. ​I didn't have time to think. I threw my arms up to protect my face, the black vein on my wrist glowing so bright it was blinding.

Ten days before the wedding, my fiancée spent over a hundred million to buy Marcus Collins a luxury yacht. So, I silently threw away the matching rings I had once planned to give her. Seven days before the wedding, she spent 50 million dollars to celebrate Marcus' birthday. Thus, I set fire to the photo album that held every memory of our past. Three days before the wedding, she wore the ring I had used to propose, and she kissed him deeply by the sea. Today, I finally chose to step aside. I notified our families and friends that the wedding was canceled, and I personally returned the engagement tokens to the Yardley family. Lowering my head, I said softly, "Mr. and Mrs. Yardley…I've al

I extend my arm to one of them and talk to it kindly for I'm not in an advantageous position to fight. "Hey," my voice is failing, "can you understand me?" This skeleton werewolf rubs its skull to my extended palm. That leads me to a false assumption. "Have you seen a woman here recently?" I asked. My arm was stretched forth helplessly when this creature betrayed me! Its fangs pierce into my arms and it's pulling me closer with its paws. The rest of the skeletons attack aggressively like huddling with a single prey.

It was as if I was watching an horror movie, the only difference being that I had a ticket to see it happen live. He burnt till he was nothing but skeleton. She poured another quantity of the brown stiff in the same glass and swirled it around in her hand, then she mouth it her mouth, in a flash she sprayed all of it on him on the ground. The skeleton seem to make a sound and then it buckled as if finally sent to Hades.