Death Kiss 5
#5 of death kiss chapter. 5 i awake with kyle's arms wrapped around me and i look at the clock and i sigh thinking to myself "seriously its only 5 in the morning.
Mischa's death
Mischa's death!
after death
My eyes open up slowly. It is still dark outside. I lean over to turn on a light switch. It does not turn on. "There is still not an ounce of power." I mutter as I as I roll out of bed there is a thud as someone else falls out of bed. "Are you okay?" I...
The Death of Innocence
Morte growled as she pounced onto her sister, snapping gently at her shoulder before flopping beside her, panting lightly. Her breathing rattled her rather stocky rib-cage as she tipped her head at the limp body of the young wolf-dog who was the utter...
A Patient Death 25: Deliverance
#26 of a patient death chapter 25. breeze, erasmus, and fenton finally close in on the farm where estrion and richeleau have fled to. this story is nearly done. i hope you're enjoying it.
Cheating Death: Chapter 2
#2 of cheating death "what the fuck do you mean you can't meet us in seattle?" ethan's voice was loud, unnaturally loud, in apollo's ear and he twitched it flat instinctively when he pulled the phone away. "i.. i just can't okay.
Deathly Night
The child with us will all be dead. on this night we all shall die. the black birds of death shall all fly. our shriveled souls have never been fed. on this night we all shall die. the tears from our eyes will never dry.
Ego Death
Exhausted, parr stumbled back out to the loud, colorful, dauntless and not-dead rest of the dorm.
Shave with Death
Nape a winter's breath— but stepping through death's exit door, i fled, unharmed, my shave with death.
of death and life
Thats the funny thing about death,aethis thought as he stared into the surrounding darkness of his room, no matter how much death you deal out you only die once."ugh i need to stop thinking so deeply.its foolish."
Of Metal and Magic: To Death
#1 of of metal and magic to death. it had been a week since the qularr attack on millennium city, and people were still picking up the pieces of their once, near idyllic lifestyle.
A Waltz with Death
For i was death, the taker of breath, was afraid that she would be late. i quivered end quaked and occasionally i shaked, as i waited for the. i checked my watch - with a noticeable splotch - and it was quarter past the three.