Death By Meeting Novels & Stories

I said, and Jace frowned as he looked worriedly at me. “Listening for what?” Jace asked, as Adara took a cloth, and started cleaning the blood from Kiran’s face. “I’ve met someone and we like to spend time in different realms. I’ll give you a name when it’s time for someone to die and you’ll go take them for me,” Death said, and I looked at him. It was Chrissie all over again and I shuddered. “What?” “That’s the deal,” he said, and I looked at him in disgust.

He grabbed his phone and slipped it into his pocket before starting for the limo. "We're going to have a meeting with the council about what we just witnessed and go from there. We're going to give him blood to revive this- this thing. We're going to arrest his maker and he'll be given a new one." I relaxed a little and nodded. "Okay," I mumbled and then sighed. My death day has turned into a council meeting... my fifth one at that. I looked towards the corpse and frowned as I got into the limo with it and sat it aside. At least a fledgling is going to be rescued from this hopefully. If my death day had to be turned into a council meeting, at least it's one for a noble purpose and not the no

he reported. I growled at him. "You don't have any right to say that! She is not dead. I can feel it! You have to find her. I don't mind if she is dead; I want her bone in front of me!" "At your service, Lord," he complied as he immediately rushed away. Marcus sighed and nodded. "The meeting would be held in 5 minutes. Let's go." **** As they all stared at me, I knew what today's meeting was all about. The same thing they had always talked about, every day and night.

We have an old rule in our town. Any family with twins must choose one to make an example out of. That is the way to discipline one’s children and ensure they grow up well. Born four minutes before my brother, I became that example. When my brother snuck out to swim in the river, Mom didn’t scold him. Instead, she pressed my head into the river again and again. She finally stopped when my brother cried, yelling that he would never go to the river again. When my brother forgot to switch on the rice cooker, Mom came back home from work only to realize that the rice was still uncooked in the pot. She then served me two bowls of uncooked rice. “Finish them and don’t leave a single grain be

Rosaline said her piece to Vixen who was still trying her best to keep her smile intact and prevent it from fading and turning into a frown. “You should come if you are that curious, you know,” Vixen said to both of them. “I believe you letting us know what the meeting is about will give us a reason to be there,” Alexia stated flatly, sounding pretty bored now. “I second that, Alexia,” Rosaline said in support of what Alexia had said. “Fine! You guys just want the spoilers, no problem at all. Well, the meeting is to celebrate the death of Anastasia,” Vixen said and laughed when she saw the shocked expression on Rosaline and Alexa’s faces.

From a tiny window, she observed the vast courtyard where the biweekly Alpha meeting was happening. Her heart skipped a beat. It was all familiar. Not the staff quaters alone - she'd lived here for the most part of her life- but this night felt like deja vu. This was impossible, but considering that she'd just died in the woods and met with the devil, everything was pretty much possible. This night - this exact moment - was burned into her memory. It was the night her mother died. "No," Kayla whispered, clutching her chest as the realization hit her. "This can't be real."

Henry explained everything that the Great Four had discussed during their gathering. James’ face sank after hearing the report. Bang! He slammed his hands on the table. The wooden table was shattered into pieces. Scarlett, who was beside him, trembled in fear and almost fell off her chair. “James, the Great Four, Dawson, and Nine Fingers have a death wish. According to the results of their discussion, there will be more people than expected gathering at the Cadens’ cemetery on Thanksgiving. The combined forces of all parties will add up to at least ten thousand people. Should we deal with them in advance?”

“Oh, so instead you’re just going to let her die for both of you. If you let her die, you will never know peace again. I’ll make sure of it.” “I bet you will.” While thinking, you wouldn’t need to, I’d be doing it to myself. I washed, stepped out of the shower, and dried off. After brushing my teeth, I got dressed in a black shirt and blue jeans. I have to meet with the elders regarding Farkas. Who knows? They might call for my death? Straightening my back, I opened my door and headed to my office where the Elders would meet me in half an hour.

If it were not for her beautiful smile, one would think she was locked up inside the mansion and not allowed to go out without her stupid husband's permission. So he saw the meeting as an opportunity to talk to her. He planned to wait for the meeting to be over, then approach her. Inside, the members smiled the second she walked in. They waited for other members to arrive and finally got down to business. Nera looked around and noticed that Agness was not present. She was not surprised that the woman was obviously wallowing in shame after Marcus served her the lawsuit papers. The meeting was opened by the chairlady, and then Patricia's resignation letter was read out, leaving some members sh

“I’ll manage. I have to, besides I’ve been there before it’s not easy but doable.” Silence filled the room as Dave takes time to remember his dear Ava. Adia’s cracked a joke to let go of the intense feelings. Joy once again returned as everyone laughed at the joke. Adia watched them all, her heart full in a way she hadn’t felt before. For a moment, the world felt balanced again—despite the chaos beyond their walls. But somewhere in the city, beneath the surface of celebration and new beginnings, a darker truth was still waiting. Ethan Cross had been murdered. And the person responsible was still out there.