Yami Death Novels & Stories

She might have been a really shitty mother, but I didn’t want her to die I still needed her to be my mother. After what seemed like an eternity he looks back at me and shakes his head at me grimly. “Your father says he will be her in fifteen minutes.” I can tell by the way he’s looking at me, and how his embrace tightens around my waist that I’ve just unknowing killed my own mother by choosing the mate I wanted.

“I know that, freedom is important to me. But death, is too far.” “You don’t even know this person, hundreds of people die every day because of the assassin guilds. Haven’t you noticed the lack of people on your adventures?” Lya rose from the bed, striding gently towards her friend, placing her cold palm onto her shoulder. “It’s not like people just disappear, your citizens kill them.”

Amy said as she got up. She extended her hand, and Jane handed her the tablet again. She stared at the picture of Mr. J again and touched it gently. “His death is approaching nearer..."

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.

demon sense something is wrong, but before he could do anything Johan jumps back and many bullets kill Nami. the demon saw her body was covered in blood, drops of blood sprinkled everywhere, everything was so fast he couldn't process it, and before he could do something, nami was dead. carb and shark have captured Elsa they are firing at them, the demon takes cover, and Johan acted like he already knows this was about to happen. demon kills himself with Nami's blade, he cut his head, and now he has died 64 times, and every time he died he feels extreme pain and mental disturbance.

I kiss her forehead softly and feel her entire body trembling with sobs when I pull her into an embrace. “You were my responsibility, and I allowed someone to take advantage of your sadness. Luckily, Fenriz killed them, but the Alpha still remains. I love you, Yui, and I promise you that we will get revenge for them taking your innocence and corrupting your soul.” She nods, and I close my eyes as I hold her tightly…then I allow Ahmya to do what I instructed before Yui slumps forward in my arms and breathes out her final breath onto my cheek.

The voice accompanies my vision as clear as the midday sun: where I can witness Cassian's death at the hands of a black-haired Alpha. "Impossible! Cassian dead? By that Alpha? But who is he? Who could make an Alpha as powerful as Cassian die so easily!?" This is the first time I desperately want to disbelieve my own foresight. In my future vision, Cassian's fate if I don't leave this room is vividly carved out. He will die. At the hands of a black-haired Alpha with such immense power. The Alpha's eyes are as red as blood. His face smiles in front of Cassian's bloodied body. His laughter is as fierce as a storm, his demeanor repulsive in my eyes.

And even as Yuri watched, a trickle of blood flowed from the gunshot wound in the middle of his forehead, before he collapsed to the ground, blood slowly pooling around his head. “And this is what I’ve been telling you right from the start.” Yuri said, seemingly more to herself than to Ryuou Kitagawa. “You aren’t my father.” A long silence reigned after that. Yuri breathed heavily as she looked at the dead and motionless body of Kami, the leader of Raven’s Gate, staring at the body of Ryuou Kitagawa for several long moments before slowly falling to her knees, her eyes closing briefly. It is over. This is the end.

But in the places I couldn't see, a stream of comments flooded the live chat. "OMG! Look who it is! Delicious is here! My white-clad Prince Charming!" "With Delicious here, even a nine-star difficulty level should be a breeze!" "He's so nice. He always helps new players. They're set with him in the team!" I couldn't see the comments. I was just squeezed into the crowd, listening as the young man in white explained the game. From his words, I learned that some people who died unexpectedly were brought into this Death Game. If they managed to clear the level, they could extend their lives in the real world. In other words, this was a second chance at life, granted by God.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.