Novel & Cerita Ace's Death Episode

Settling on the couch in front of the screen, I opened my soda and waited while Mason chose a game for us. ** I V Y I don't know for how many hours I've been lying down on my bed and staring at the ceiling. The only thing I could think of was the mafia. Ace was part of the Italian mafia. Did Mason know? Was he part of it too? I had so many questions yet answers to none. I couldn't just go and ask them, 'hey guys, are y'all part of the Italian mafia?' I was not dumb. They would ask me questions, like, how do I know of the tattoo? Where did I see it? And I wasn't ready to let anyone know that part of my life yet.

Ace said, “Then you can sit and think about everything.” “What’s there to think about?” I was trying to keep my calm. “After the death of my sister, I came to realize that sometimes what we see and hear might not always be the truth, sometimes we might be a witness to a lie that was created,” Ace said, “I’m not saying your husband is innocent, I’m just saying you should look into it.” “Thanks for your concern,” I flashed a small smile. I turned to leave, then I suddenly felt a wave of dizziness hit me, before I could fall Ace caught me in his arms.

"So, the Angel Julian is watching me, and all the people who are on Earth? What if I steal something, he'll see it and write my crime? Ah, I once took my neighbor's flowers without excuse!" "It's not like that, he didn't pay attention to you one by one! He has some kind of auxiliary tool to do his job. So, he just has to make sure those tools are working properly, and give the data to the angel of death before we take your lives!" "Wow! So, really, all our deeds will be counted, and we will have to bear them all when we die?" asked Erika with a strange look. "Yeah, more or less so!" "Angel Sue, can you ask Angel Julian about me? Which is more, my good or my bad? I'll be dead soon, so it woul

Then nothing. Cassian opened it with shaking hands. When he saw the still frame they had frozen at the end, the last of the color left his face. Even through the blur, he knew the coat, the braid, the turn of her body. It was Lyra. Half an hour earlier she had still been standing in front of him, quiet and pale, telling him to go. Now she was dead? No. It was impossible. He shoved past Selene and ran. By the time he reached the cremation hall, he no longer looked like the composed alpha everyone knew. He looked like a wolf driven clean out of his mind.

In Charles's eyes, I was never going to measure up to Arianna. Arianna, despite her guilt, looked at Charles with teary-eyed gratitude. Even now, he stood up for her. Vincent's gaze shifted toward Charles, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly in a mocking smile. "Move aside." Just then, the official reporters Vincent had invited arrived, with cameras poised to capture every moment. Vincent pulled out a document—my death report. "Sabrina Zayn passed away one week ago. The cause of death—" He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction.

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

And all because I wouldn’t date the son of a bitch my father was now dead, my family and consequently Jason’s title of Beta was revoked, and I would be forced into a torturous arrangement. A knock sounded at the door interrupting my thoughts. Before either of us got up to answer Hudson strode in. “That prick cheating like that! He didn’t even wait to let the body be removed before announcing his next Beta.” “Did you see anything else?” I asked out of curiosity. “Yeah when I was leaving Alpha Archer was saying something to Austin. Didn’t seem to pleased about something. Pretty sure he’s on his way here now.” “What?!”

Theodore mumbles. I feel a sharp pain cut through my heart, one I haven’t felt in years. Along with my pain comes my anger. It’s no coincidence that my father died the same day as Ronan his best friend. The Inner Circle has something to do with this. I hear the small voice growl in my head and I flinch. I might have hated the man, Theodore King, but no one has the right to take his life from him, except me! “There might be hope after all.” Alex continues, watching me cautiously as he speaks. I feel my hands visibly shaking from the anger I’m feeling.

There are only ten minutes left in the college entrance exam when the back door of the classroom bursts open. My best friend, Isaac Powell, kicks it in. He grabs me by the back of my collar, drags me out of the hall, and shoves me into a black SUV idling at the curb. "Are you insane? That was the college entrance exam!" I yell. "Is an exam more important than your life? The students in that room… are probably all dead by now!" Before I can respond, my phone starts buzzing like crazy. Notifications flood the class group chat. "@Trevon, the proctor is looking for you." "@Trevon, did you forget about the party after the test?" "@Trevon, where the hell did you go?" My stomach drops as I

He didn’t wait for a response he just hurriedly walked to their room. Pushing the doors open, Erica stood over Runa’s paralyzed body as she placed something over her. “Call your pack, they’ll be here any moment.” She warned to a confused Ace. “I finally know who this is.” Ace blinked before setting the children down, “Who are they Erica??” He asked to which she smirked. “You’re not gonna like it but it’s my dead daughter. Also your dead mate.” Those words left him silent. What was he going to do now?