Death In The Family Book Novels & Stories

“My dad wasn’t the best, I left home when I became legal because of him, anyway, he got even worse after I went no contact with my family. When I got back in contact with them around three years ago, I found out he got worse than ever, he gambled away everything he had and even borrowed from the devil, I mean Damon; dad couldn’t pay back and the interest rate increased by the day, it got to the point that they started harassing my whole family, I tried to pull my mom and younger brother away from the mess but I was late, I came back from work one weekend and found the three of them dead, he killed them all,” Sophie paused as the scene of her finding her whole family dead flashed through her

"Mom, I swear his death was an accident! None of us wanted this! He's gone—there's no need to throw ourselves in jail! Who's going to take care of you if I'm gone?" "Mom, Michael's the only son you have," Mom chimed in. "Can you bear to see him go to jail?" "Grandma, Flynn isn't your only grandson. I'm your grandson, too!" Felix cried out. "You can't favor just one of us!" Faced with their tearful pleas, Grandma finally relaxed her grip on the phone. She looked at Dad with a tired, defeated expression. "Tell me—what do you plan to do?" "We'll secretly bury him and tell everyone he died from an illness," Dad replied.

He fiercely remembered that I was the treasured child born at the cost of his mate's life. At his mate's cold, still bedside, he had held her cooling hand and vowed to treat me well for the rest of his life, to make up for the maternal love I had lost. But why... why did I have to die such a terrible death? Die within the coldness and misunderstanding built by my own family? Dad had always thought it was just teenage rebellion, that I was spoiled and willful. If he was just stricter with me, I would eventually come to her senses and get better.

And forget that my family was the only I can hold on to. "Don't worry Hanna will understand you And the rest of your family And I want to tell you Is that your father's family was so amazing. And the one thing only like to tell you that there is the particular book that we need to for evidence to that family and that was still white book all of the illegal transaction of them Was been written all to that book So if you want to help me contact me here is my number and Henry be careful that family is ruthless and they won't give a Damn If Someone's died because the most important to them is money."

He was dead. After that, there was a video of her uncle raping her as well as Diana and Daniel conspiring together to steal the Adams Family's assets. There were several copies of ledgers too, detailing how the Stephenson and Diana's family had quietly transferred out the Adams Family's assets. That was also the reason the Adams Family had collapsed so quickly and so suddenly despite being such a stable and powerful family. After she finished going through the information, she finally lost control of her emotions. Kneeling on the ground, she burst into tears. I can't believe this! This is how my entire family was killed by those people!

Which in English meant : The story of a dead woman. Dad was never one to read books so why would he keep a book that had a creepy title hidden inside his drawer? Curiosity got the best of me, making me pick up the book and sit down in Dad's office chair as I opened the book where I was immediately met by the first chapter. Chapter One: Le jour de ma première mort It was never easy to make a life changing decision but I never knew how that felt… because I never made my own decisions. Not once.

My heart hammered against my ribs. Breathe. Just breathe. But it was painful trying to breathe, especially with all the memories now filling my head. My sister’s laughter. Mama’s smile. Nothing might have changed, but I’d never see my mother again. I’d never see any of my family again, or hear Father’s stern voice…or Janey’s laughter. She would have been seventeen this year. They killed my family like cattle. Slaughtered them in their own home and didn’t even have the decency to make it quick. My father died trying to protect my sister. My mother died reaching for something—probably me. Probably hoping I was somewhere close enough to save.

“She was currently under arrest for attempting to murder her sister!” Everyone gasped. The music blared even louder and enjoyment resumed like he hadn't talked. "The Alpha has sent the doctor's report. We should act now" The men spoke. I tried to kill Freya who caused all the misadventures in my life? Even Eden could say something like this? I guess Kira Collins has been dead for a long time. I stood there and watched the bad men plot my family's downfall, they set the medical reports to the large projector secretly, and informed their Alpha.

At some point the family channel switched itself on in the other room. I heard the announcer say Leo DeLuca had completed his private evaluation successfully, and that Dante Moretti had stayed at his side the entire time and secured emergency medication when it mattered. I shut it off. Vivian's courier arrived forty minutes later. The injection steadied Nico's breathing within minutes. He stayed in my arms, pale and quiet, until he finally looked up at me. "Did Dad say no?" I did not answer. He already understood. "Then let's go," he said. "I don't want to wait anymore."

“Elena is so cold. I have to hold her.” “She's dead,” Grandma said. “Jason, your daughter is dead. She wasn't feeling well, and you didn't believe her. You locked her in the storage room and ignored her. She was alone in there, and she gave up, and she died.” “On her twelfth birthday.” Iris darted out from the corner, grabbed my hand, and started rubbing it frantically. “Sis's hand is freezing,” she sobbed. “Like winter. If we sleep next to each other, we can warm up. We always could before.”