Death In Paradise Novels & Stories

But, those clothes and shoes looked l-like Luna Amber's…" Matthew's cell phone fell to the floor with a thud once again. This time, it was completely smashed. Matthew collapsed to the floor at the same time he dropped his phone. His much beloved Luna Amber had committed suicide in the icy lake. Not only that, she took their baby with her. Her body sank to the bottom of the lake, and no one could find them no matter how they tried. Alpha Matthew, who loved her so deeply, seemed to have a hard time accepting this reality.

"Oh look, it's Mr. Deaf." Mr. De–? My eyes widened involuntarily as it finally sunk in. And I saw it. I saw my life flashing right in front of me. I saw my own obituary. Isabelle Kimberly Greene, plunged straight to her death when fiance threw her off his private plane. May her soul rest in peace. Ultimate go figure. It's settled. I'm officially dead. Feeling the weight of his glare

She was overjoyed that Clara was back in the land of the living, but she couldn't deny that she didn't want Damian to die. She could no longer hear his thoughts. He was gone forever. "Where is Damian?" Clara asked, a smile on her face, but their sad expressions and shaking heads revealed the truth. Clara turned to the other side of the bed to see Vivian weeping over a pile of ashes, and she knew what that meant. Tears rolled down her cheeks. "Damian... Father," she wept. Even the sky wept for the Great Hybrid, also known as Death. A deluge fell upon the earth, as a great and powerful being had departed from the world.

He grabs it and flicks on the TV, his movements hurried and unsteady. The screen lights up with a news anchor, her voice somber and deliberate. “Breaking news this morning: Stark Davis, chairman of Paragon Group, has passed away after a prolonged battle in a coma due to an unidentified illness. Davis was admitted to the hospital a few weeks ago, and though initial reports suggested he was recovering, his condition worsened overnight.”

Zayn had already broken his neck. However, Adam’s will to live was still strong, so he did not die immediately. Instead, he glared ferociously at Zayn. His eyes were filled with fear, regret, despair, and unwillingness to submit… In the end, his eyes lost their brilliance and his pupils dilated. He stopped breathing. Adam was dead. He died suddenly yet smoothly. Despite the large crowd of onlookers, nobody made a sound. It was deadly silent, and everyone was looking at Zayn with respect and fear.

".. death." -END OF FLASHBACK-

"That's right. I have some savings too. If you can spare me, I'll give you all my assets. I just want to stay alive!" Ezekiel was still desperately trying, hoping Caspian would spare him. "If you had realized your mistakes earlier, maybe there wouldn't have been so much trouble! But it's too late now! Execute them!" Two gunshots echoed. Garrett and Ezekiel fell to the ground. The two parasites of Southlake City finally met their end! They couldn't have imagined they would meet such a tragic end. Nadia, Zachary, Samuel, Dawn, and Derek were scared when they saw the fates of Ezekiel and the others.

The president smiled widely for his men, in his head, he was taking an inventory check for the most suitable option the ship had to offer. 'I will paint the witch's body into unbecomingness tonight.' **** Paradise was an island that constantly enjoyed the sun, even when it was winter, there were many days when the sky wore a very clear blue. It was still a very green place to live in even with the absence of rain, the nymphs of earth and water were more than enough for the prosperity of the plants and animals, but this was not the case today. Dark clouds covered the island from all directions, the women in the village closed their doors and stayed inside while the nymphs shed tears that refl

I had nothing left. "Soraya!" Darius shouted. He ran toward me and caught me before I hit the ground. His arms wrapped around me and held me up. "I got you," he said. "I got you." "I am so tired," I whispered. "I know. Just hold on okay?" "Is he really dead?" "Yes. The Patriarch is dead. You killed him." "Good. That is good." My vision was getting blurry. Everything was fading in and out. I could hear voices but they sounded far away.

I made it to the living room, ready to bolt to my room when I heard something that made me freeze in tracks. "Alpha Jericho died in his party yesterday by the hands of the Ivy Rose, the Lycan Kings mate but there are speculations the Lycan Kings killed him themselves. The air of mystery remains uncleared as his house was burnt to the ground by Alina Macaulay, his sister, with no sign of Ivy Rose in sight," I sucked in a cold breath, watching the newscaster blabber on about what was believed to have happened yesterday. But what the hell was this about me being dead?