Death Of Escanor Novels & Stories

Theon hushes again, placing a gentle kiss at the top of Soren's head, and Soren turns to look out the window to see Scar lying lifelessly with his eyes widened open and drowning in his flood of blood. He's dead.

Skylar and the informant’s men got into a fight before they finally managed to escape the auction. Vanessa Hale’s men gave chase, but they were unable to track down Skylar or the informant’s men because Skylar had already mapped out an escape route. That night, Vanessa Hale was officially killed at the underground auction she attended. Skylar didn’t make it home until the next day. He sustained injuries to parts of his arm, but fortunately, they weren’t severe. Throughout the mission to kill Vanessa Hale, his informant kept watch, and they maintained constant communication for safety reasons.

"I-I'm sorry, Jefe. But I was told that I was responsible for her when she arrived. I assumed it meant–" "That what? She needed a babysitter?" "No, I-" I don't even see him pull out the gun, but I hear the sharp crack and I see Marco convulse slightly before he falls limp to the ground. Then, like nothing happened, Javier signs my acceptance papers and looks up at me again, handing them over with a dead stare. "Welcome to Los Muertos, Miss Alister. Try not to die before your first payday."

He means it as another reprimand for me failing to keep up appearances, never mind that he was the one to bring all this up here and now. I stiffen my spine and don’t look away. He nods, and after returning his fork to the table, sits back in his chair. “Fine. One of my enforcers spoke with someone who decided to find a new pack. The man reports about twenty deaths so far. I believe some came about through attempts to remove Shane. Or perhaps he just couldn’t control himself.” Suddenly my breath seems overly loud in the quiet room. Twenty—no, twenty-one people dead because I left Shane. How can that be possible?

The bad news first," Carson replied. "Edgar was killed at the celebration. Weldon and a group of Great Oceans Sect's disciples we sent also died. The outer disciple, Zac, and a group of disciples sent after also died in battle." Then, the black-robed man looked at Carson, continuing lightly, "There's no king in Salleria now."

Aldo purred before sending a bullet through Elias's head. I flinched and clamped my hand over my mouth. My only ally here was now dead because of me. Gaspare's dark laughter echoed through the vault, and my stomach roiled. This was it. The next bullet would kill me, and that sick fucker knew it. I looked around me, hoping to find a miraculous route of escape. My gaze stopped on the scanner, and I realized that what I thought was a hole was a round hollow. “We're under attack!” shouted one of Gaspare's soldiers.

Marco asked as Elena tried to see in the police cars to see if they finally nabbed Marco. “About that,” the detective cleared his throat. “The bomb timer seemed to have some sort of fault and exploded before time,” Elena could barely breathe. “Does that mean–” “Yes,” The detective gave a nod. “Marcel is dead,”

Days Later, Coastal Safehouse in Corsica The sun set slowly over the sea. Alma lay in a hammock, wrapped in a soft throw blanket. Julian sat beside her, reading reports. Selene paced on the phone. “Interpol confirms: no more Genethron signals. Circe escaped during the explosion, but Eden is officially dead.” Alma didn’t smile. She whispered, “She’ll come back.” Julian nodded. “So will we.” Alma closed her eyes. But behind them, she saw something else. A single line of code.

We dove from the stairs, rolling on the tarmac as the jet accelerated, exploding mid-air, flames raining. Victor lay cuffed, broken. “You’ll never..” My fist silenced him. Lila’s team swarmed, FBI choppers thundering. Victor was loaded, his eyes defeated. But a final buzz, Marco’s laptop: “Bounty canceled. Drives dead. Victor’s network, collapsed.” Marco grinned, tears streaming. “I did it. It’s over.” Sofia hugged him, her voice a whisper. “For Javier.” Alexander pulled me close, his kiss desperate, tears mixing. “I love you, Elena. Forever.”

My eyes rolled to the other side, I couldn't breathe through my nose or mouth and my heart was pounding against chest as hard as possible, pumping with adrenaline but no strength. I looked at him with lost eyes, a sad smile tugged at the corners of my lips. It wasn't really that sad because it was the ending of this mess that my father had created for me but I guess that this day finally solved the puzzle and we all know who killed me at the end. I smiled. Enzo killed me but just as I thought I was about to give up the ghost, Stefano said hurriedly, “ He has escaped.” He tossed me to the side, I flew over and my head smashed into the furniture with a bang. I looked up and I saw the trail of