Yami Death Novels & Stories

When I was released early from prison for good behavior, my three sisters showed up to pick me up with a dog collar in hand. Vivian Bennett, my eldest sister, held it out to me and said calmly, "Put it on. Don't take it off until we make it home. Pass this final test, and you'll officially become a Bennett." Claire Bennett, my second sister, patted me on the shoulder and sighed. "You've suffered these past seven years. But you smell awful. Go home and take a really good shower before you sit down for dinner." Natalie Bennett, my third sister, looked me up and down, frowning. "When did you get so skinny? I guess the collar suits you now." Seven years ago, they said something similar. Luc

“Is she related to Xachary of the Timaeus Sect?” “Yeah.” Yegor frowned. “She’s Xachary’s humiliation, the product of an ill-fated relationship.” “What do you mean?” James asked. Yegor closed his eyes before saying, “Yami’s mother is one of Franciscus’ four disciples. She’s a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation and has reached the Second Marciais Combat Form. “After the battle between the Dark World and Righteous Alliance, Yami’s mother was captured. The Righteous Alliance let Xachary keep watch over her.”

This Azrael often wandered on the edge of the rain of bullets, killing enemies like numbness, and his hands were covered with blood. Because his hands were stained with too many lives, the Azrael was turned into Yama by Westerners. Yama, as the name suggested, was in charge of life and death. If anyone wanted to die at midnight, no one could live past the fifth chapter. Xiao Zhan, the strongest martial artist in the last generation of China, was defeated by a finger of the National Blade known as Death. From then on, he left the martial arts circle and pursued a higher level of martial arts.

It isn't until the very last moment that he realises what he is about to do. Unfortunately, even with all his power, Kastrath moves too late and Zachariah plunges the dagger deep into Yasmine’s chest, straight through her heart. He then collapses with her as she collapses in his arms. Yasmine’s eyes go wide as she feels the blade of the dagger enter her chest and then, even without taking another breath, she feels as the blade hits her heart and then collapses into Zachariah’s arms. Darkness hits her immediately, not allowing her to even say goodbye.

They were visibly scared to death. I looked them all in the eyes as my smile chilled them to the bone. “Which one of you killed my mate? Come out right this second and claim your actions or I will start killing every last one of you!” I said in a deadly voice. I gave them ten seconds to speak up, and when no one did, I looked at Dominic; who was still thrashing in pain silently. One spell later, fire started burning him slowly, starting from his feet and climbing upwards in a slow motion.

She looked at me, "Are you sure you want to make her join the Trials, Dai?" What a stupid question. "Of course, I do, mom! Come on, guys. We are talking about Nsomi Eileithya D'Arcy! I can't let her get away with what she did," I looked at all of them. "And I believe each and all of us, hate her for causing the death of our loved ones! Take her own family and my sister as an example. They all had horrible deaths because of her damn power. Do you think it's okay to let her go like that just because she saw her own death? Yes, it must have been fucked up. But she's used to that now. As she said, everyone will die someday, so what's the problem with her death? I would one hundred percent prefer

Samar hissed earning a chuckle from Tapish “You will die but not that, I have decided something special for you which you will know about soon.” "Take him away" he told his man who dragged them out of the mansion but his eyes widened when he saw the sight outside, all his men dead. “We should also get out of here” Gyan suggested to which he nodded turning but what he saw pulled the ground out from under him, Kamya was looking at Anishta with a wicked smile but before that before he could even take a step, she shot her on her chest making her scream in pain. She groaned with excruciating pain and black dot started appearing infront of her eyes making everything blurry for her.

“But you would be alive, and that’s all that matters.” “No—I can’t… cheat fate.” She coughed up blood. “If there’s… another life, I’ll find you… and never leave you. But please… let me go.” I leaned in and placed a kiss on her lips. The blackness spread up her neck. “I love you,” I whispered, just before she turned to ashes in my hands. Tears streamed down my face as I stared at her remains—ashes. . - Aliyah Daemon Born 3046 – Died 3066

I turned briefly to Gamma Ray, my eyes filled with fear, my heart pounding in my chest, but I couldn't afford to look away from Liam for long. "Liam, if this is some kind of joke, please, just stop it! Wake up, Liam! Don't do this now! Liam!!!" I pleaded repeatedly, my hands slapping his face in a desperate attempt to persuade his eyes open. But it was all in vain. Liam remained motionless, his hand limp in mine, and he uttered not a single word. Then, in a voice that cut through my sorrow like a knife, Gamma Ray declared, "Beta Liam is dead, Alpha Netayam…"

It felt just like—death. Meanwhile, my family waited anxiously. Seeing the doctor return, they quickly donned their helmets without hesitation. Somewhere beyond my dying breaths, the machine's cold melody wrenched the last light of my mind back into memories.