Death In The Family Novel の小説・ストーリー

"You are good for nothing. Your entire family has been killed by the way, and soon enough, you will die too." My heart cracks in my chest as the faces of my loving family flash through my mind. The same family I hadn't seen in two years since getting married to Alejandro. The same family who had stood by my side as I had accepted the marriage proposal made by my father's biggest rivals, thinking that Alejandro would make a good husband. Tears streak down the bridge of my nose as I keep lying there on the cold ground, limp and hopeless, waiting for my end to come. ———————

He turned, lifted Elena onto the bed, and pulled out a storybook to read at her side. Just like countless times over the past six months, I was once again the unwanted, awkward outsider in this family. I picked up my bag, my voice rough. "I'm leaving." No one responded. I suddenly remembered many years ago, when our parents died in that deliberate explosion. In the raging inferno, Silas and Julian had thrown themselves over me. The blast wave scorched their backs, and the shrapnel nearly tore them apart, but they never let go-not even as they died.

Mum was supposed to hold my hand when I birthed my son and give me the advice I needed when he wouldn’t settle; she was supposed to stand by my side and love me unconditionally for many more years. WHY DID SHE HAVE TO LEAVE ME SO SOON? (Declan POV) This week has been… eventful for want of a better word. The two horrible deaths have been highly traumatic and in turn have shaken the family; so much has happened and so many emotions have wreaked havoc on us.

He would only smile at me and drool. His death finally ended all his misery. Not long after he was sent to the asylum, his family's company went bankrupt. His family had to beg on the streets to survive. They later died one after the other. Perhaps they would see each other in hell. I wonder if they met once more, would they complain at each other or console one another?

The two of them drifted into each other's arms, while the rest of the family wept in the hospital hallway crying over Michael's departure. *** One day after the departure of Michael the police investigate Michael's shooting case, Michael's body has been buried after the autopsy process, all done quickly so that Michael's body does not rot. "Sir, I want the perpetrator to be caught quickly." Miska said to the police who were checking the crime scene. Meanwhile, in the family room, all the extended families have gathered to discuss who will be the next leader of the Syailendra Company. "Okay, I guess we'll start now, because I don't have much time." Complained Ardi looking at the clock in his

He probed. He was really bent on making me snap. "Go home, Conrad." "I just want to know. If she could do that, How did she die?" That was the last straw! I turned back to face him, my nostrils flaring. "Don't ever bring that up again or I promise you I'll kill you with my own bare hands." "You could but just seconds ago, You were concerned about me dying. Why bother?" He just wouldn't just up! "Because we've had a lot of deaths in our family. No one in our line has ever died old and happy and I want that to change. We can't be that cursed."

It was a sombre affair that evening for all of them. Each one of them sat down at the kitchen table, scared to meet each other's eyes or even utter a single word. Not one of them could believe that their daughter was no longer with them and that they would never see her again. Her usual seat at the dining table lay vacant and deserted. Nobody had the confidence to even look at it. None of them wanted to truly believe that she was dead.

He raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and said, his voice cracking, "She's dead… Jasmine is dead." Dad and Mom looked like they had been struck by lightning. They stood motionless as the color drained from their faces. "No... impossible..." Mom shook her head frantically. She threw herself over my body and shook me desperately. "Jasmine, my daughter! Stop playing with me! I'm sorry, I'll never hit you again! Open your eyes and look at me, okay?" Dad stumbled back and mumbled, his eyes hollow, "It can't be... She was always really healthy... how could she die... it was just a minor surgery..."

Kate’s sudden departure stripped away half of the warmth in that family—leaving behind a cold, gaping emptiness no one knew how to fill. And with it, one question refused to leave their minds: Was her death truly just an accident?

Elena's POV: Adriana was arrested and imprisoned, but Mom and Dad had no time to grieve, much less save her. The shocking news of "Wealthy Heiress Kills Sister" shot straight to the top of entertainment headlines. When the Reed family saw the scars covering the corpse on the news and heard my name in the broadcast, they instantly realized the Lane family had played them. This time, they showed no mercy and bankrupted the Lane family overnight. Debt collectors and reporters blocked the entrance to their house so tightly that not a fly could get out. My elderly parents hid inside their home, too afraid to venture out.