Deadly Force นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sarah said to Charles with an apologetic tone. "Apologies accepted; let's get going; the cops will be here soon; I don't want to be the one to answer their questions," Charles said to Sarah, who nodded in reply before following him from behind. As they were heading towards Charle's car, Sarah could see the bodies of the four men lying lifelessly on the ground with blood gushing out of their foreheads. From the view of things, it was clear that Charles had shot all of them at the same spot, which was their forehead; probably that was to make sure that none of them survived.

"I knew she would freak out," Death says from behind me in an I-Told-You-So sort of tone "Freak out? You just pulled me through a flipping mirror!" I scream at him, as I cross my arms tightly over my chest "I don't have short-term memory loss, I know what I did," he says snottily, crossing his arms back at me "Why I outta," I lift my fist taking a step towards him "Alright, violence will do nothing," a woman stops us, she had brown wavy hair cascading down her body to her elbows and a golden flower crown on his head with brown eyes, but boy, she was glowing and so beautiful, definitely a Goddess.

Derek broke the stifling silence. Dad stared at his bloody hands. "I don't know." "Dad, I think Derek's right," I added. "So you're suggesting that we kill this man? We could all go to prison for the rest of our lives for murder." Jim yelled at me. "Don't you ever talk to her like that." Derek glared at his dad. "What'd you say to me? I'll do anything I damn well please." Jim's features sharpened like he was about to pummel Derek.

"Because your existence blocks my path. Enjoy your final moments, Sylvie. From now on, you don't exist." "Is that right?" The corner of my mouth twitched upward. Chloe froze. "What?" I slowly stood up, brushing the dust off my knees. The pained look on my face vanished. Chloe's jaw practically hit the floor. "But... the heart attack! Why aren't you dead?" I said coldly, "If I hadn't played dead, how would I have gotten you to admit you were trying to murder me?" She blinked, then scoffed, regaining her composure. "So what? You can't call the cops. You aren't actually hurt. Worst-case scenario, I get detention and a lecture."

The moment I heard that, my phone slipped from my hand. I collapsed to my knees and screamed into the line, "Dante, that’s a human life! She once paid for your education! How can you be this ruthless?!" Dante did not waver. I could even hear the sound of whiskey being poured on his end. "Sofia, don’t expect mercy for enemies. Since you chose to stand against the family, you bear the consequences. Go clarify. Don’t destroy Olivia. She’s the family’s future cash cow." In that moment, I finally understood that the man I loved was already dead.

"Why can't I say it? Just hearing it already tears you apart, eh? What about me, the one who lived it? Do you think I don't feel the pain? "Noah, it hurts so much… It really hurts!" Nemera wept bitterly, but inside, I could feel that she was utterly calm. Noah cradled her carefully, whispering, "Sadie, I'll avenge you. I swear I will." Nemera buried her face in his chest, her tearful eyes looking up at him. "I lost my mother, my father, and my child… I may have even lost the chance to ever be a mother again.

"Lucas, I'm already dead! Why won't you take care of Tina? She can't sleep with a corpse! She'll get a shock!" However, nothing worked. He couldn't hear me at all. Also, I was dead, so there was no way for me to communicate with him through our mind link. Lucas turned angry again when he saw that I didn't move a single muscle. "Ava! Did you hear what I just said? I can overlook the fusses you made in the past, but this is our daughter! Can't you care for her better than this?" I screamed at the top of my lungs again. "I am dead! Lucas, I'm fucking dead! Please, for the love of God, look at my body! Look at me!"

“Sorry, but I just want to focus on paying off my husband’s debts and raising my son.” Mrs. Keeley patted my shoulder in exasperation. “I know you had a good relationship with Nathan, but the dead can’t come back to life! Nathan’s company was his premarital property. He’s gone now, and his debts are nullified upon his death. You don’t have to deal with his mess! “For a woman, the most important thing is finding a decent man to marry. While you’re still young, you should act fast! The older you get, the harder it will be to find someone.”

“We’ll figure it out. We always do.” I wanted to believe him. I needed to believe him. But the more I thought about Dorian’s words, the more unsettled I felt. The source wasn’t just a dark force or some kind of evil creature. It was something far more dangerous. A force that could change everything, destroy everything. And there was nothing we could do to stop it completely. But we had to try. We had to protect the pack, protect each other. The packhouse had fallen silent after Dorian’s explanation. Everyone was still processing what they’d just heard. The warriors stood in groups, speaking quietly among themselves. The rest of the pack moved about, keeping busy, but I could tell they were a