Zenith Greyrat Death Novels & Stories

"This is your first lesson. He entered my quarters without my permission. Tell me, should he be killed?" Fenric thought for a moment before nodding and saying, "He should." Selene stepped back. "Then do it." Without hesitation, Fenric drew his sword. "Ms. Wyndham!" Zirion's voice broke in near despair. His forehead hit the ground hard as he prostrated himself and begged, "No, Ms. Wyndham… I begged so hard… for this chance. There… is no chance anymore…" His voice grew weaker and weaker until his body collapsed to the ground as he fell unconscious. The downpour continued to pelt down on his frail form mercilessly.

So tedious' I rest my head against the wall, closing my eyes. 'I don't think we should be apart then. It's not safe' 'So you are getting soft' I chuckle, shaking my head. 'We're not as weak as you think' 'Grayson, there's something I have to tell you' Gerzi sits up his eyes cold and hardened. "Collin's wolf is dead. It's just him now' 'What?! How, what the f***k, how is that even possible?!" 'How am I supposed to answer you questions if you keep firing them at me?' Gerzi shot back. 'Something happened while we went back to the camp. An attack"

I shout so loudly my voice cracks, only this time, I didn't say the last part in English-it was full on Latin. The Demon starts to convulse and Uncle John's already dead-looking flesh begins ripping away from the sockets connecting his arms, spilling out the pungent odor of death. My palm goes to my face as pain overwhelms me. Zack steps ahead of me, repeating my exact words. "Tulit autem dic mihi qua Skylar!" "Caemeterium..." Zull gets out before thick black liquid shoots straight up from his mouth, forming into the body of giant reptile with horns and spikey hands.

Then she dropped to the floor and went still. My eyes grew wide with shock. I raced to her side and when my hand made contact with her body, I flinched at how cold she had become. Like Arden, she was not breathing. Her body went pale immediately and the Moon crest particle on her neck went dull. Then the realization hit me hard. Zira made a deal with the goddess to protect the Moon crest and now. . .the Moon crest was destroyed. Did the goddess take back her life? I felt as if I was going to go mad. I was still trying to deal with Arden's death and now, Zira was. . .gone?

Masculine arms instantly wrap around me. 'Astrid! You need to stop! You need to shift into your human form. This isn't you, Astrid. Don't be the monster he is. Please! I'm begging you!' He pleads. I cringe at his words. What am I doing? He killed my mother. I got my vengeance by killing him. But I continue to violently rip him apart like a monster. Finally, I let go of his body. Ryker can see the pain in my face. In my dazed reverie, I tumble into his lap. I'm severely injured and have lost too much blood from my wounds. I must have blacked out because I opened my eyes to stare into Ryker's smooth jawline. He carries me bridal-style towards our pack members. Shady Crest pack members felt Alp

he rasped, barely holding on. I stopped mid-step, cold creeping into my bones. “Still killing you?” “Yes…” he breathed. “We escaped… yesterday… from the lab. But my brothers… they didn’t make it.” His voice cracked with grief at the mention of them. I turned to Grace. Her eyes met mine,tense and confused Santos Gray was dead. The Council swore all rogue experiments had been shut down. Every prisoner was released. So what the hell was this? And yet… the smell of silver on him was fresh—far too fresh for an old wound.

They looked as if they saw a ghost during the day. Zenith also felt his heart stop beating. After all, Zenith regarded the head of the Troy family as an invincible figure, yet Caspian easily stabbed him to death with just one try. At that time, a thought grew like wild grass in Zenith's heart. However, before he could think about it further, the crowd exclaimed again.

“In the beginning, the middle, and the ending. Your world along with the other five are all, but His creation. My death is the start of the doom, as the half of Him is what protects the original, she. You who are the reflection and shard equivalent souls of all of them will have to take the game of chess and be my puns.” Crouching in pain as her brain is on the brim of breaking from the information and images that did not leave a single trace out as HE intended her to know every bit and every corner of everything. The Tarot Cards line up as the images of the prominent ones are presented and HE chanted their names from the original Shinzo Dimension. “Hideaki Jin,” HE names showing the guardia

Alejandro The light faded and the chamber stopped shaking. The core between us stabilized into a steady pulse, red threaded with gold. And then Zenith collapsed. This time, she did not whisper. Her body went limp against the reinforced stone. I caught her before she struck the fractured floor. “Zenith.” No response. Lucien was beside me instantly, scanning her pupils, pulse, breath. “She is not injured,” he said. “But her neurological output spiked beyond sustainable thresholds.”

"Where’s Zen? Is he okay? Did something happen to him?" "Hey, hey, calm down," Elara said gently, sitting beside her and clasping her hand. Her tone was soothing, her eyes kind. "He’s safe, I promise." Safe? Aleah shook her head, her mind racing. "I don’t understand," she said, her voice breaking. "I was with Zen last night. He..." She swallowed hard. "He killed someone. And then... then he pointed a gun at me. Did he not—" Her breath hitched. "Did he not kill me?"