Canserbero Death Scene Novels & Stories

The same scenario as to how we saw her dead. It was pitch black. Canary was screaming while her tears were drastically flowing onto her cheeks. She was wearing a Victorian gown and it was white but turned bloody red out of wine as to how it smelled. That was the short scene until there were continuously annoying tossing of glasses. It just stopped when I redeemed myself. I wiped my sweat while trying to calm myself. I reached for the tumbler and drank water from it. Then I turned to Rhyme who was still sleeping beside me, he was smiling.

The guard stationed by the door shouted into his radio and more men came inside. Bernie managed to make a mark with his blood on the table toppling from his chair, hitting the ground m, and then going still. All she heard after the sudden quiet was, “He’s dead.”

The photos. The recording. The report. Soon, all of it would reach Adrian. But not yet. Not here. Not while I was still close enough to be found. My assistant turned slightly in the front seat. “Ms. Vale, your flight boards in an hour. Should I shut down the old number?” I looked out at the fading line of New York and placed my hand over my stomach. “Yes,” I said. “Turn it off.” Scarlett Moretti died at her wedding. Stephanie Vale took her unborn child and her future with her.

"So why show yourself now? Why come back to visit my brother's grave?" Jeremy sighed softly, his tone unusually calm. "I knew it. I knew this whole thing was a trap. "But a few days ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. I don't have long left anyway. At this point, death doesn't scare me anymore. "I just thought... before I die, seeing Jason one more time would make it worthwhile." He paused, then looked up at me. "By the way, what exactly were Jason's final words before he jumped?" There was genuine curiosity mixed into his voice. Clearly, that was one of the reasons he had come.

I leaped from the second floor balcony, dropping right in front of The Abyss's heavily armed guards. I raised my hands recklessly and screamed, "I killed them! I'm right here!" The next second, bullets tore through my chest. That was how I died. I didn't regret it. I only felt relief and savage satisfaction. I had suffered through hell, drowning in filth. To take them down before I died—it was worth it. As the video ended, screams filled the venue. "Cassius is actually dead! Oh my god!" "The Russos are murderers! Arrest them!"

Chapter 78 Caroline’s POV Diane Ross died at 3:42 AM. The words blinked across Kane’s encrypted server like some twisted headline. Stark. Clinical. Cold. But the silence in our apartment wasn’t. Kane froze mid-step, one boot still untied, his shirt half-buttoned as the alert blared low from the wall monitor. I was standing near the dresser, a holster in my hand. Preparing. Ready to leave. But the second I saw her name, Diane Ross, Deceased something shifted in my chest. Something I didn’t expect.

So he wanted to hear what Dante is expecting from him. Dante pulled out a video footage which was stored on his phone. In that footage, the two male nurses were seen wheeling a patient out of the emergency room. According to Lisa, the patient was already dead and the surgery was canceled. So only Serene entered the emergency as the patient was never taken inside. So that person whom the two men took out should be Serene.

The volume was low, but the images flashing on the screen were impossible to ignore. My picture appeared. I froze, my heart pounding. “What the hell?” I whispered, staring at the screen. The newscaster spoke in rapid Spanish, but I caught enough words to understand. My dead and decapitated body had been found—and buried. “What?” I gasped, my voice rising. “I’m not dead!” I tried to push myself up, but pain shot through my body, forcing me back down. I glared at Dos Santos, my emotions teetering between confusion and rage. “What the hell is going on?”

However, they locked onto Knox's in a final, defiant glare before the light within them began to dim. Then, with one final full-body shudder, he went limp like ragdoll with his head lolling forward at an unnatural angle as the spark of life was finally extinguished. The room fell deathly silent save for the slow, steady drip of blood from Killian's suspended corpse. The grisly, violent scene of Killian's impalement and summary execution proved too overwhelming for Serena's fragile human psyche. Her mind that was already teetering on the brink from the earlier revelations, simply could not process the brutal reality unfolding before her eyes.

After tidying up his mood, he stepped in. When he stepped through the cracked door, Terrence Caves saw Camille standing with a saber under the bright and whistling flames. Corpses lay everywhere. This scene was a little horrifying, but it also had an indescribable beauty. These corpses were still hot. In fact, they were still alive a moment ago. At this time, the flickering fire reflected the astonishment and fear on their faces.