Alex Summers Death Novels & Stories

I turned around to face Jordyn Winters, Jordan's twin sister. "Did you hear, Alex is dead." She rushed out. "What!" I exclaimed loudly. The people along the hall way turned to stare at me before continuing their business. "He died Friday night." She whispered, Alex was one of Jamaal's squad, a friend to Jamaal just like Javier, Liam and also the dead Jordan. I don't really understand why she was telling me this, we aren't even close for her to tell me something like this.

The car pulled into another underground garage—smaller, older, less secure. “This is temporary,” Donald said. “You can’t stay anywhere long.” Amelia nodded numbly. Inside the apartment, silence wrapped around them again. Maxwell helped Amelia sit, then crouched in front of her, searching her face. “Are you hurt?” She shook her head. “Just… tired.” He pressed a gentle kiss to her knuckles. “You were brave.” She laughed softly, bitter. “I was desperate.” Donald hovered nearby, phone already in hand. “Lawson’s death is breaking news. Official cause: fall from a penthouse during an altercation. No suspects named yet.”

She sobs a little. I approach her and rub her back. "Davis confirmed." Davis was Max's best friend, they were always together. And Davis was dating Loren now. Max is dead. It seems incredible to me, until Friday I still watched him playing on campus with his friends, he smiled and celebrated his victories in a big way. Max was... the soul of that university and everyone loved him, but now... he is no more. It's amazing how one moment you are and the next day you're not. The future is uncertain.

"Alex, Austin is walking into a trap, and his pack is being destroyed at the same time." Alex tried calling Austin one more time. This time, Austin answered. "Alex, I told you I can't talk right now," Austin's voice sounded stressed. "Austin, listen to me very carefully," Alex said urgently. "Our camp is under attack. The rogues poisoned our pack members with wolfsbane. Emma is dead, and more are dying." There was silence on the other end of the phone. "Austin, are you there?" Alex asked. "I'm here," Austin replied, his voice full of shock. "How many are hurt?"

David replied trying to Access more information about him on his system. “Then what about Alex?”Emma asked, still in grate shock about what she heard. “How on earth did they even knew i was friends with Alex?” “There's a way we gather informations that we want.”Caleb explained. “The same way they were able to detect that i was your mate. I still have a question to ask Him regarding that.” “And Alex？ I hope he wasn't harmed.”he asked again, visibly worried. “Alex died. Eva said he was killed.”Caleb breathed out softly, careful not to hurt Emma. But then, she was hurt.

Amelia rolled her eyes lightly. “That sounds annoying.” “It’s useful.” She almost smiled again. Almost. But the heaviness returned quickly. “What really happened to her?” Alexander became still. The atmosphere shifted immediately. “She died in a car accident.” Amelia frowned softly. “That’s not the full story.” His jaw tightened slightly. “No.” The wind moved through the silence between them. Then finally— “She was being followed.” Amelia’s stomach tightened. “By Victor?” “Yes.” Alexander’s expression darkened. “At the time, I was preparing to expose several financial operations connected to him and his associates.”

He said and then both him and Karen got inside Karen's car and then they drove off to a restaurant that was only ten minutes away from Dean's house. After arriving at the restaurant they sat down at the back where there were less people so that people wouldn't hear what they were saying. "So you were saying?"Dean asked. "Well Axle and his late twin brother Alex A.K.A Axy were diagnosed with some kind of disease that had no cure, but Axy got the worst of it so he died at a young age. So it started getting worse for Axle nine years ago. The doctor that they had found for him died in a car accident so no one could cure him. He researched about his illness and asked if there was anything that co

She grumbled in her sleep but still snuggled close, resting her head on his chest. For a long time, Austin lay in the dark, absently running his hand through the flames of Beth's hair, thinking about the day Iris died. Hard as he tried to remember who'd called the meeting or what was discussed, he couldn't. But he knew it had lasted exactly twenty minutes because he'd checked the time as soon as he left his office, and he was so relieved when he saw he'd still make it for the dress fitting. It wasn't until he reached the ground floor that his phone rang with the worst news from his driver. By the time he, Blake and their father had arrived at the four-way stop where Iris was gunned down, the

“Melissa’s death... I guess it forced me to let go of some things. Lydia, Melissa, it’s all behind me now.” Her hand found his, squeezing lightly. “You’re doing the right thing, Rico. For us. For the baby or babies she chuckled lightly” He nodded, though the words felt hollow. Letting go was easier said than done, but he was trying. For Catherine. For their future. *** Evelyn tapped her fingers against her desk, her sharp nails clicking softly against the wood. The glass of bourbon in her hand remained untouched as she listened to Alex’s report. “She’s dead I guess,” Alex said, his tone clipped. “The car went up in flames. No body recovered, but it’s done.”

Maxwell Lawrence was completely crushed on the ground. His body instantly turned into a pulp. Even his soul couldn’t escape in time. The turning of tables had happened too quickly. Before Alex Rockefeller could even register it, Maxwell had already died. “Ahh—” “You… You actually killed him?” Alex started to frown. ‘This is a huge mess!’ Alex thought.