Yami Death Novels & Stories

A voice I knew all too well. ​"You forgot the most important rule of the Debt, kids." ​I froze. I turned around, my heart stopping. ​Standing in the ruins of the doorway was the younger version of me—the First Life. She wasn't drugged anymore. Her eyes were solid violet, and she was holding a Scythe that looked ten times more powerful than mine. ​"You can't have two of the same soul in the same room," the First Life said, a cruel smile touching her lips. "One of us has to go. And I like my life just fine."

“Young Master Yamato! That’s him! He’s Harvey York! “I suspect he’s deeply involved in Nobuyuki’s death! “We should take him down here! Capture him for questioning! “We’ll definitely get something out of him!” “Oh? That’s him?” Yamato froze. “He’s the one who killed my dog?” Yamato smiled before approaching Harvey; he sized up Harvey for a short moment, and scoffed. “Interesting. My dog swore he’d give me a surprise after coming here. “However, he died as soon as he came.

"You said you wanted to know it all, right? Well, I'll let you see everything for yourself." "Alright, thank you," I murmured into the air, but there was no response, indicating that Yasmine had vanished once again into the depths of memory. Yasmine... The very mention of her name sent shivers down my spine. Forbidden in our world, she was rumored to be a witch who delved into dark magic, posing a threat to our very existence. Legend had it that she met a gruesome end, her body consumed by flames as punishment for her crimes against humanity. But how could someone like her transform into a book?

I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death. There is no stopping me when I start. Every single last target had to die was my motto. If you didn’t plan to die any time soon then don’t approach me. But I had to restrain myself from killing the last one because I knew Dominic probably wanted to question him so I only knocked him out. I was back to normal and I turned my attention back to the people who were standing a few feet away from all of this that had just happened.

"While we were on our way, Gord attacked us, he said he wanted revenge. During the attack a deadly clash happened and Yagami and Gord lost their lives in the battle. Yagami sacrificed his life for me and I returned back home and came back again," I said. "I see," Darius said and smiled. I wanted to cry for Yagat but I could not do that now, I could not sure any weakness in the presence of Darius. "Where is L? Your demon, I cannot feel her presence," Darius asked. "She has faded away," I said.

He knows that something well happened this could really bad. "Dawn, I wanted you to be calm later." Yami said, "Alright, though I'm not ready to met her. If you wanted to me to be calm. I'll just stay inside the car?" Dawn said, Yami sigh.. He know that Dawn is not ready to met Devina. But he should hear everything from Devina. Even he knows that Dawn will hate Devina forever. "Dawn, I know you can't face her now. But there's something important that you should hear from her and not me. The truth is... If it's not for you, I already killed Devina the moment I see her in first time." Yami said,

The pack's forensic specialist pulled on isolation gloves, crouched, and began the preliminary examination. Within minutes, they stood back up, their face ashen. "Time of death exceeds forty-eight hours. The core organs are burned out, drained completely by the mark overloading." "Mark Enhancement had been pushed to the lethal threshold. The host was already deceased before the Trials began. Every action taken after that point was the Submission Mark driving a dead body." The statement went out through every recording crystal that was still running, directly into the pack's live communication network. The "genius first-ranked warrior" that the whole pack had been celebrating minutes ago was

Maybe I'm not aware of that anymore" "You're making a mistake, Diego-" Zayr stood up, halting as Diego swiftly turned to him. He lowered his gaze, his expression etched with concern and disapproval. "A mistake?" He scoffed. "The moon goddess made a mistake the moment she created this being, I am a demon now, Zayr. I can't die a second time" as he moved to the exit, his face hot and messy with sweat and rage, he knew his mind was now made up.

I wait for him to calm himself before tearing him down with my eyes. “You aren't the only one with secrets, Alpha James. I was never a true slave.” I say, stepping close. “And your missing pack mates? Yeah, they aren’t missing. The majority of them are dead and I fucking did it.”

Damien had, for years, faithfully infiltrated Alpha Brock's pack, gathering intelligence for Yadiel—a demonstration of unwavering loyalty that, he hoped, had not gone unnoticed. Yadiel rose, his form radiating a cold decisiveness as he muttered a hollow apology to the elder before him. Then, with a swift and remorseless motion, he extinguished the old man's existence. Witnessing this chilling act, Damien's body was seized by an uncontrollable tremor of fear. With panicked breaths, he leaped to his feet, desperation fueling his flight from the terrifying specter of Yadiel.