Commander Cody's Death Novels & Stories

"For them, and for the skies they gave their lives to protect." … The mission turned out to be far more brutal than anticipated. For 17 days, I remained covertly deployed behind enemy lines, narrowly escaping death on three distinct occasions. When I finally secured the intel, my location was compromised, and I was boxed into a valley by enemy forces. I was completely out of ammo, and a bullet had torn through my right shoulder, soaking half my body in blood. Slumping against a boulder, I booted up the encrypted communicator to send out my final transmission.

"System, you said that if I failed the mission, I would die on my birthday. What is the actual cause of death going to be?" "According to the findings, death resulted from organ failure." No wonder the symptoms were finally manifesting so aggressively as my birthday drew closer. Discovering that my eyes were open, the three of them instantly abandoned the doctors and rushed to my bedside. "How are you feeling?" Leonard asked, his voice trembling with panic. Adam sat stiffly on the edge of the mattress, staring down at me with an unreadable expression. He reached out to touch my cheek. I summoned every ounce of strength I had left and slapped his hand away. However, I was still too weak to pu

“I was wrong…” Nearby, Isabella sat frozen on the ground. She looked at Vivian’s corpse. Then at Luca collapsing before her. A second later, everything went black and she fainted. No one moved to help her. The guards had already taken control of the scene. The weapon was secured. The witnesses were contained. Soon, the family would clean everything up. To the outside world, there would only be one explanation. An internal purge within the Valenti family. I did not look back again.

With reddened eyes, she yelled, "John Xander, don't you dare lay a finger on Henry! I was trying to be polite with you, but it seems politeness doesn't work on you!" Five security guards surrounded me. "You have been gone for four years! Who knows if you ran off because you committed a crime! I didn't call the police! I only declared you dead! This is the most I can do! "You're now legally a dead man! I was just trying to be nice to you! In fact, even if you die here now, no one will know!" Turns out, all these years that I was in North Westonia on my classified mission, my wife thought that I was a fugitive on the run.

"That's enough, Yvonne Sommer! You're just stirring up trouble and being difficult at this point! You clearly don't respect my position as your drill instructor at all, Yvonne!" I pointed to Wanda's limp, barely breathing body and shrieked at the top of my lungs, "Have you gone blind, Joseph? Do you not see how Wanda is slipping away here? She's actually going to die if you drag this on any longer!" Ella let out a mocking snicker before yelling, "You think she's just going to die like that, huh? Give me a break! You're quite a team, aren't you? You see, one fakes a medical crisis perfectly, while the other puts on this life-or-death drama! Do you really take us for fools, Yvonne?

Cody says as he tries to identify the dead, a look of sorrow in his big brown eyes. "Yeah, the burning passion to kill everyone who stands before them." Avery grunts as he hopped over the barrier to asses the rest of the damage. Then, theres another loud explosion that rattles me to the bone, quite literally. Cody and I quickly take cover behind some sandbags nearby as the impact from the explosion blows over us in dust, wood, and parts of people and the house. As soon as everything had calmed again, we stand up and look towards the northside where the explosion had happened. Right where I left-

he added excitedly “I also beat someone up. That’s why I’m here, but unlike yours, he died, and I enjoyed every freaking moment of it” Cody downed a whole bottle of beer after dropping the bomb that he had indeed killed someone; I knew I was feeling some death aura and dark energy from him. “Wow, that’s surprising?” I didn’t know what to say about the bomb that was dropped on me suddenly “What? are you scared now?” he teased, and I rolled my eyes at him with a scoff escaping my lips.

Cody who had been standing there all the while watching the whole drama, decided to break the silence and ease the tension. "Let us all relax…" Cody didn't get to finish the statement. Both the Beast and El Patrio shot him at the same time echoing the same words. "Shut up!" A bullet to his head and El Patrio shot his chest. He didn't gasp for breath. He became lifeless immediately. Sergio gasped at the sight of his dead body. Mia faced the floor in fear. Both El Patrio and the Beast continued their argument like nothing happened. "Give me back what is mine" El Patrio started and I walked out of this room without looking back.

Howard did not agree to Nate's parents being together, Nate's parents married, then moved away from the Howard family, and later had Nate. Later, when Nate was five years old, on old Mr. Howard's birthday, Cody Howard wanted to bring his wife and children to the party. But Mrs. Howard was angry with Nate's mother and felt that Nate's mother had distracted her from Cody Howard's mother-son relationship, so she did not agree. Old Mr. Howard missed his grandchildren, so Cody Howard had to go to the party alone. As a result...Cody Howard was driving back to the Howard house alone when he was involved in a car accident and died instantly.

He trailed off, his voice thick with unspoken emotion. "Not when what?" I demanded, my heart pounding as old memories of his cruelty clashed with this new side of him. Cody hesitated, then sighed. "Not when I knew what you meant to me," he said quietly. "Without you, my survival would have been impossible." Diego’s hand clamped onto my shoulder, his golden eyes full of a warning I didn’t understand. "Be careful with your words, Cody," Diego growled. "You've already done enough damage."