Alex Summers Death Novels & Stories

Miriam, who had began going to his church asked. “These rains are now deadly, people have to be careful.” Ken said. The way he put it so casually made me shudder. But I pretended I was shocked by Alex’s death. I looked at Alex from the side of my eyes and it was obvious Ken was more intelligent than an average shamba boy. How can he plan someone’s death so perfectly as to make it seem it occurred as a result of a natural calamity? Alex’s car was recovered downhill. There was a loaded pistol in his vehicle and an unspecified amount of money in the car. But what was even stranger, there was a five-liter jerrycan full of human blood!

getting to the penthouse he's sitting on top of the rail, of a penthouse that was built on a cliff just one push and this fucker kicks the bucket, I roll my eyes, please God this dude better not be high " Alex... what are you doing bro" " she's dead isn't she" I stop, oh no " what" " oh don't give me the bullshit I figured it out" " look Alex get down and let's talk about this, bro to bro" " it's always bro to bro with you isn't it, look I want to be left alone" Alex voice was already shaking at that moment I knew I had to let him grieve alone

Alexander Rivera's death shook the entire Creekwood and the WMA together. A man who used to inflict fear like its his birth right is now lying in a coffin. His death was not as glorious as his life was. It was pathetic. He was killed by the same woman whom he married and tormented for years. Being killed by a woman is not the kind of death Alexander expected. But that's how he met his maker in the end. After Dante sent Serene and Shelby away, the doctors tried to save Alexander. But just like Dante predicted, Alexander couldn't make it. He lost way too much blood and the blunt force of the IV drip rod damaged one of his lungs.

Is all I said. Julia sighed again before starting the story with great difficulty. "Alex was a SilverSpoon Entertainment trainee, like he told you Cilia. He was to debut in Sav7, along with the other boys who today form the real Sav7. Unfortunately for him, there had been a misunderstanding between him and his Entertainment. They thought Alex was backstabbing them by trying to debut in a band from Pheonix Entertainment. Crazy, I know, they thought he wasn't interested because Sav7 had a very low chance of getting famous. So they dismissed him without even letting him know. And the day he wanted to make things clear was the day he died in the elevator accident, just like he told you Cilia."

"Emilio? What's going on? Where's Alex?" My voice cracked. "Gray...Alex is gone." The line went silent. "Emilio, what do you mean? What happened?" I took a deep breath, bracing myself for the painful conversation ahead. "Alex is dead," I repeated, trying to keep my emotions in check. "What happened?" Gray's voice was laced with concern. "I...I don't know," I lied. "I found him on the roadside. He was pale, cold...already gone." Gray's tone shifted from shock to skepticism.

My heart feels heavy in my chest as I tried to take deep breaths “ What's wrong ?” Alex asked kneeling down beside me “ Do you know who he is?” He looked at me with worry and confusion. I try making out the words but shaking still consumes me. I remember the last time I saw him happy, laughing like it was just yesterday. I remember watching him get killed, at least I thought I did. “ Charlotte??” Alex called out next to me over and over again until I finally stood up and took the cup of water Creed had for me in his hand. After a few sips I looked at Alex “ he’s my brother”

Alexandre Days later “What did you find out during all these days you were away, Bellini?” I ask as he enters my office. I look up, but from his expression, I know it’s not good news. “Nothing good, Alexandre.” He sighs deeply. “They made it seem like Lieutenant Amato died of a heart attack, but from what I managed to hear, he had signs of torture. However, this information is confidential and will not be made public, as it’s not in their best interest to reveal that one of their members was murdered.”

Everything was also in front of Lunatte and he could no longer prevent it. “I’m sorry, Lunatte. But I really have to tell you this. I hope it’s okay for you to hear it.” Alex paused his sentence. He took a deep breath and tried to steel himself before breaking the news to Lunatte. “Those are Adrian’s cremated ashes.” That one sentence made Lunatte frown, not immediately understanding what was said by Alex on the other side.

But just before the ball could hit her, Alpha Charles pushes her away and it hits him instead. A huge gaping hole is all that is left of Alpha Charles’ chest and he slumps to the ground, lifeless. Rex's agony rips through me through our bond, the soul-tearing pain bringing us to our knees. “Dad!!!”

“Alex… brace yourself first.” Alex’s heart faltered. His lips trembled. “What do you mean? Tell me!” James drew a deep breath and stepped closer. His voice came heavy, weighted with sorrow. “Amara is dead, Alex. This… this is her death certificate.” He extended the paper. Alex’s hands shook as he grabbed it. His eyes scanned the document wildly, his heart hammering. There it was in black and white: Amara Akwarandu. Certificate of Death. The words blurred as his vision swam with tears.