Novel & Cerita Death In The Family Novel

"I was born Axel Ian Lockwood, to Roseanna and Vincent Lockwood, I had two siblings, Victor and Caramel, they were twins, and beautiful, I used to be jealous of their bond, but now, I realize that they loved me. My family was perfect, but Vincent, he had occasional episodes, nMom hid it well from us, but I knew, we all knew." "It never got worse, or uncontrollable, and when my sister died, it got worse, spiralled, Mom should have put him somewhere, but she loved him, and he killed her." She looks at me, bites her lips as though in contemplation, and I wait for her to speak. "Tell me about your new Family." She says, and there's a bubble of happiness in me.

Yet I know more than anyone in this house now that my supposed father has now passed away. Hard as it was, I stood up to approached him. Trembling, I tried to raise my hand holding the death note. Even though my eyes were blurred with tears, I tried to read it without blinking. "Name: Charles Perelman" It was then that memory began to enter into my mind everything he had done in the world. Those memories made me cry even more because they were all smiling faces of his parents, siblings and relatives. By the time his wife, who was from college, came into his life, he admired her a lot. "Age: 42 years old." Until the memories of marriage, childbirth of his wife, pleasure, sorrow. That went as

Brandon chimed in, "Exactly. Her heart is weak. She might just drop dead from the shock, and we won't even have to go through with the divorce." A shiver crawled up my spine. This family's cruelty knew no bounds—they were plotting my demise. If that was their game, I could not afford to play nice anymore. In the still of the night, I dialed Brandon's cousin and invited her to come over to my house in a few days.

“Ma’am, we can show you a photo first, so you can confirm whether it’s your daughter. It’s just… when we found her, she had been dead for three days, and the body had started to decompose. You should prepare yourself.” With that, he pulled out a photo from the scene and handed it to her. In the picture, a small, blood-soaked body—mine—was curled up on the bed in an unnatural position. My colorless lips and my sickly, bluish-purple skin told her one thing: I was dead. Mom’s eyes widened. At last, she could no longer lie to herself and burst into tears. “How could this happen? How could this be? She was fine just a few days ago. How could she be dead? Daisy, you cursed child, you’re just like

Chapter 1 Authoress pov 🤍 Death is a thing that comes at his own time and it's unavoidable, it will definitely take it specific subject. The winson family is in tears currently as Mr and Mrs winson was involved in a car accident and they both lost their life. Jasper and Michelle are seen both crying profusely, and their uncle was was present in their house with his own family trying to pet Jasper and his younger sister. "It's okay! Everything would be fine" uncle Roland said weakly looking at Michelle

"Mom, Dad… I know I messed up. How long are the gods going to keep punishing me for this? He showed up again… I just wanted to start over. Why is that so hard?" From the words she forced out between broken sobs, I slowly pieced everything together. The delinquent who had tricked Mom back then had shown up again. She had gotten pregnant too young and had given birth in a dorm bathroom. That had turned her into the biggest joke in her entire school and that small town. When Grandpa got the news, he'd had a heart attack on the spot and couldn't be saved. Grandma hadn't been able to handle the blow and had followed him soon after.

In fact, she forced herself to watch the video of how I was killed over and over again. Steven was burned out by the group's affairs, and he also had to deal with Sophia's cold shoulder. Gradually, he returned home less and less often. Under such circumstances, even Mark became depressed. The family that seemed so harmonious once upon a time was no longer the same. I realized that I was finally able to leave the Lamberts. Perhaps, the time to leave was near. Anticipating this, there was a shift in my consciousness. When I opened my eyes again, I was in a familiar house.

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!

she says curtly. “I didn’t do this! I didn’t kill my family!” I shout, shaking my head frantically. She smiles a cruel smile that sends a chill to my bones, “Because of your actions your family was forced into exile. No food, no water, no shelter. Your aunt was the first to go. A fever caused by exposure to the elements claimed her first, and then your brothers Akillo and Iskander. They died of starvation. Your mother’s body slowly wasted away while your father’s mind withered in front of her. The betrayal and the losses were too much for him to bare and so he took his own life, leaving your mother all alone. She knew she would not last much longer, and with her final breaths sought you out.