Alex Summers Death Novels & Stories

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.

The death was so quick that she did not even have a chance to say her last words. For Alex, although Sukie deserved to die, when he saw Sukie’s tragic death in such close proximity, he was still shaken and was so shocked that his mind went blank. He raised his right hand in a daze and wiped off the blood that splattered on his face. He did not dare to look down at Sukie's corpse and just took rigid steps around the body, walking towards Symore. Like Alex, the people on Kayson's side were stunned. No one found trouble with Big Ken, who killed so openly, and no one stopped Alex.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Emma Rosy's eyes were drawn to the photo frame in the corner. A flat, snowy scene with a cloudy sky and pines standing tall. No one knew that at the end of the long stretch of pines was a cemetery where the person she loved was buried. Although until now, she still does not believe that the person has died. Two years ago, shortly after Kenny Clarke left for the South African border, Emma Rosy was contacted by a doctor friend abroad who told her that no death certificate had been found in the hospital where Alex Brown was admitted. She was overjoyed to learn of this and immediately asked Eric Chan to meet her for a confrontation.

I asked , staring at him as sadness watches over him. "The question should be , How come, How did it happen,why are you with Alexa picture,She died a long ago,in a ghastly motor accident while coming from the Beach with her parents and her twin brother also lost his life after he heard the news of his parents death alongside his sister"He explains sadly. "She died? How,when,How did it happen.?I asked, terrified. "Until I answered your question,Who the fuck are you and why with Alexa picture?"He asked, finally raising his head to look at me.

“It’s been exactly one year since Miami billionaire and CEO, Egan Simon Alexakis, died in a fire with his wife Primrose Alexakis and their infant son, who had been unnamed at the time.” The news anchor said. “The Alexakis family are currently holding the memorial at..” Prim switched the channel to another live broadcast. A foreign wedding. She stared at the screen with a frown. “You never asked about my injuries.” Egan turned to her. She looked at the couch where he was sitting.

“How could I forget? The ultimate sacrifice. Tell me. How long were you celebrated for ridding the pack of the infamous terrible Ultima?” “I regret much about the things I did, brother.” He whispers. “I am not your brother, Abraham. Axel died.” Leisurely, I stalk over to Abraham and look him up and down. I’ve always been bigger than him, not by much, but enough for there to be a noticeable difference. I glare down at him. “You killed him. Now state your business before I end you.” “Axel please…” a soft voice calls from the trees.

"So, all the girls you've ever had anything to do with are dead." Leo looked away. "Let's not talk about that." Alexa nodded again. "Yeah, you're right." "So, what's your decision?" Leo looked at his wife. Alexa shook her head. "Not going, but I won't let her death affect me any longer. As far as I now know, she killed herself." Leo nodded. "Yes, she did. In many ways than one." "I should go freshen up," Alexa announced and stood up. "Yeah and put on a nice dress. After I drop the kids from school, we're heading out."