Death Laura Thalassa Novels & Stories

“Vance. You're in the wrong room. That property belongs to the Nightshade family. Vance let out a dry, cruel chuckle. The Nightshade family is dead, Alpha. Only a little girl remains. And while I cannot use this terminal because my DNA doesn't match, I have something that might interest you. The camera panned to the side. Faith gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. Tied to a chair near the silver throne was a woman with kind eyes and graying hair. It was Dr. Laura, her father’s former research partner and the closest thing Faith had to an aunt. She had gone missing years ago, right around the time Faith’s father disappeared. “Faith, listen, don't come!”Dr. Laura screamed into the camera befo

I was not in the mood for jokes at the moment. "Xena is dead? How could that be?!" I attempted to establish the mind link with her, but it was unresponsive as if it had never been there. Another sharp pain struck my heart, causing me to clutch my chest. "Ah, this is excruciating!" I bellowed while pressing down on my chest. Several young pups also ran into my room. "Alpha, the news on television is about the Luna. She was involved in a collision on a highway in New York. Her vehicle collided head-on with a massive truck and overturned multiple times. She passed away instantly." Then they broke into inconsolable tears.

They were hesitant, but slowly moved to let me take a look at her. Her lips were cracked but her hair was still neat. Her clothes had stains of Blood. It was a horrifying sight. And I suddenly broke down, not caring the pack members are looking at me. "Annabel...ANNABEL!" I cried. The 6 pack members shifted to their wolves and bowed to their Luna. I knew. I knew they needed to howl. "No. Don't. Stop! Don't!" I said in a hurry. They stopped in their tracks. They need to know Diana. They need to know Luna is dead. They mind-linked.

The same walls that witnessed my death minutes ago, the same halls that three years ago opened to the girl who shattered everything. I descend the stairs slowly, Damian’s hand still wrapped around mine. The pack is already gathered, eyes bright with curiosity. They greet me cheerfully—ignorant, innocent. Their Luna. Their beloved. Dorothee stands to the side, leaning against the banister with her usual easy grin. My heart seizes. My best friend—alive. She beams at me, teeth flashing, unaware that in another timeline, she died in my arms, blood soaking my dress as she fought to protect me from Rosalina’s schemes.

Laura said to her. “I know and I promise that I would stop trying to bring you back. I promise that I would wait until you are ready to come back” Louis said to her, tears rolling down her face. Laura wiped her tears with the back of her hand and smiled at her but that was just before her eyes grew jet black and she growled. Louis knew that it was her time to let her go. She drove the knife into her chest. There was a loud shriek and that was it. She was gone again. Xavier gasped back to life and Louis ran to him. She looked at him and knelt beside him.

“During the short period of Laura Vasquez's freedom, she likely committed murder and we intend on using it against her as soon as we get concrete evidence.” Alessandro's brows furrowed in confusion. “Murder? Who could she have killed?” Inhaling shakily, I gripped Alessandro's hand tightly. “She killed Mr Thomas. I don't know how she did it but she confessed to it through a text message that she deleted.” “What?” He exclaimed. “When did she send the message? Was it today?” “She sent it on the day of Mr Thomas's burial,” I sniffled, as the whole thing hit me for the umpteenth time that day; Mr Thomas was truly no more because of that crazy witch, Laura.

----- LAURA AND LAURETTE MASION "What do you mean we have a problem? What was this nonsense you told me on the phone about Shayla being alive?" Melissa Hale stood in the center of Laura and Laurette's sprawling living room, her Chanel luggage still abandoned by the entrance where she'd dropped it moments ago. She'd boarded the first flight out of Paris, the second she'd received Laura's panicked call, and twenty hours of travel had done nothing to improve her mood. Laura sat rigidly on the white leather couch, her hands twisted together in her lap. "I saw her, Mother. At a business meeting with Grayson Cross. She was there. Taking notes. Working as his personal assistant."

“I don’t want to talk about this kind of nonsense. I am saddened by Laura’s experience, but I believe the police will investigate and find the truth.” "Sorry," Mandy said quickly. "I didn't think as much." "It doesn't matter." Hazel shook his head and smiled. After saying goodbye to Mandy, Hazel frowned. Laura was actually dead, she was in a daze. Joshua let Laura go to find the manipulator but was her death an accident, or did the other party discover their intentions and kill her in order not to be found out? If that was the reason, then the manipulator was just too cruel.

When they wanted to catch Socrates, they would realize that he had left for a long time. Laura lost once again. “Darn it! “Thomas Mayo, this is not the ending for us.” Laura was so angry that she directly turned back and left. She could not stay any longer in the press conference. If she continued staying here, she might really get so angry that she fainted. Now, she could understand why Weiss would cough up blood and die in anger. If Laura was not that calm, she might have ended up like Weiss today. She could not defeat Thomas, it was fine.

I said and I approached her and hugged her "What happened" "They had an accident coming back from the beach, Dilan is fine with minor injuries thank God, Fabian," said Laura without being able to hold back her tears, "Fabian died in the accident due to the impact, Alicia arrived very seriously unconscious and is in surgery, Larissa arrived consciously, but they say she convulsed" mentioned Laura. At that moment I raised my hands to my head and sat down on the couch next to me, "they had to take her to the emergency room, we are still waiting for news of them" said Laura.