Rise Of The Black Widow

Rise Of The Black Widow,

Having had a rough life, a girl tries to survive.

A brief lapse by the god of death leads to a horrible end for her. As payment for his error the god of death offers her a special reincarnation.

In her new life she vows to make sure what she experienced will not happen to others. Thus a bloody, brutal, and beautiful path of mayhem ensues.

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A snippet from the story:

His eyes went wide, he even started trying to move the knife towards Thistles neck. The closer to them Lilu got, she could see a small red drop of blood appearing where the tip of the knife was pressing against her neck.

Her eyes went cold, maybe she wouldnt have killed him if he had instead tried to release her at the last minute. However, seeing that single red drop of blood in slow motion wiped any doubt in her mind that this man had to die. He was one of "Those" that was less than dust.

Each step happened quickly as she neared. She stretched out her arm opening her hand wide. She did not stop in front of him. She extended her hand with the claw and used her palm to grab his neck continuing forward. The force generated from this speed yanked him right out of the wheel chair flipping it over backwards with Thistle being dumped unceremoniously on the ground.

His hands were yanked away and the force of the impact made him lose the knife somewhere. His neck distorted from the force, and his limbs flailed in front of him as he was forced backwards at literally break neck speed. Lilu felt a twinge of pain in her hand and arm as it made contact but ignored it.

Author's note:

I will be putting out 1 chapter a day with the occasional bonus chapter. I am a father, and husband, and working full time so I can’t promise to always have a bonus chapter.