A Coffin For Dimitrius Novels & Stories

In fact, I didn't think Murnot knew how to express any emotion. Lixiss continued to lead me through the corridors. I knew where we were going. I'd attended countless Rites of Passages and other ceremonies, each of them held in the same chamber. Though admittedly, I'd never gone adorned in such finery and priceless coven artefacts. Eventually, we came to a stop outside the only door crafted from oak wood and infused with

he explained. Luca exhaled loudly. “Alright. We'll sort out the bodies of our guys, and transport them home at the first light of dawn to give them a proper send-off. Meanwhile–” “I can't do this shit.” Dimitri said in the middle of his orders, and walked away. Luca paused, watching him leave in anger. “Boss, is everything okay with Dimitri?” “It'll be,” Luca replied. “Come help me upstairs, will you?” Peter followed Luca, and by the time they returned to the room, they found the girl almost choking to death.

Rafael shuddered under Dimitri's fearful gaze, he immediately let go of me, trying to make an escape but was stopped by Dimitri. Dimitri claws clutch his throat, crushing tight against his windpipes, Rafael's face was bright red. "How dare you!!! Kidnap my mate! Touch what is mine!!!" Dimitri growled at Rafael as he squirmed trying to set himself free from Dimitri's hold but it was a futile attempt. "P-please forgi--" Rafael wasn't even given the chance to finish his sentence before Dimitri plumaged his hand right through Rafael's chest, ripping out his bloody heart. Rafael's body fell limp on the ground, his eyes staring wide open into the night sky.

He led me past places I hadn’t explored yet—through an old side passage, out a heavy iron door, and soon the estate fell away behind us. We walked until the ground changed beneath my feet, the gravel crunching softly, until I realized where we were. A cemetery. My steps slowed. Dimitri stopped in front of a single grave. I crouched behind a stone marker, watching as he stood there in silence. He didn’t speak. He didn’t move. I strained my eyes to see the name carved into the stone. Whose grave was it? A wife? No Dimitri didn’t have one before me.

Dimitri looked around and saw no one was watching and she had come to a halt just before the forest. “I have my eyes on her” He whispered, on a call with Mr Henderson who sighed a breath of relief. “Get her for me” He ordered and in a split second, Dimitri leapt out of the forest and grasped Sofia’s neck, burying her head in a plastic bag.

"Bring it in." Two of the guards left and returned a moment later carrying a coffin. "What the hell is that?" I demanded. "A coffin," Dimitri said calmly. "For my son." "Your son is not dead!" I screamed. "Not yet," Dimitri agreed. "But soon. And when he dies, he'll need a proper burial. I'm simply being prepared." The soldiers set the coffin down in the hallway just outside the door. "You are crazy," I cursed. "Victor is still breathing. His heart is still beating. You have no right to bring that thing here!"

ALESSANDRO'S POV "Boss, Nikolai has been murdered, I'm here on the burial ceremony, they are burying him" My man Dimitri informed through the phone. I reclined back in my seat and sighed. "Great that he has been killed, Did you find anywhere else in the house?" "No, boss, except for one of the guards. He ran and he is nowhere to be found." "Look for him too and finish him" I ordered, as I put on my suit jacket.

The ones who wanted to view Connie: Roxie, Walker, Crystal, Jadis, Jaleesa and Jenny did so quickly, quietly, as Corey, Walker, Evans, Metgar, Dante, and another one of Metgar’s soldiers, Ryan, carried the coffin down to the river where men had worked to dig a hole on the embankment. Jadis chanted the entire time, but it was calming to the group. As she began her speech, the men grappled with the long belts wrapped around the coffin, using all of the strength they had to lower it into the ground. A sob left Crystal as the coffin disappeared from sight. “Connie..” Jadis said as she continued chanting in some language that no one understood except for Jaleesa. Thunder rolled in the distance as

I placed the painting on the table and pulled him into a tight hug. “You purposely made her kill my child, so you would have her all to yourself,” Dimitri said loud enough for the both of us to hear.

My fingers curl as they squeeze the sheets tight. Dimitrio finally lets out a hard grunt as he cums. He falls on the bed beside me, gasping for breath. Both of our chests heaving. I chuckle and he does too. He pulls me closer, burying my head into his chest. “I have something for you.” He gets up abruptly from the bed and comes back with a small box in his hand. He opens it and pulls out a diamond necklace. “This is too much Dimitrio, I can’t possibly take this. The dress is enough.”