Death Of The Flash Novels & Stories

“Without you, every day is unbearable. “Cece, I’m sorry for hurting you. But I loved you. I still do. “I once prayed to God, begging Him to let you live. And if you didn’t, I asked Him to take me with you. He heard my prayer.” I could no longer speak. Tears streamed down my face. Love made people foolish. It could make someone lose their sense of self. Maybe this was the best ending for us. I reached out and held his hand after stealing one last glance at him. The rhythmic beeping echoed through the room. Then, it stretched into one long, unbroken sound. As it did, we both closed our eyes. I felt weightless. I felt as if I was floating. When I saw Lily bawling as she held me, I knew I was al

His vision dimmed, and he realized that his time was short. "Elara," he managed to whisper, struggling to get the words out. "I'm coming." With one final, shaky breath, Draven closed his eyes. He felt his life slipping away, but he held on tightly to the hope that he had saved her.

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

she asked. "Soñar," She gasped again and smiled, "I'm so sorry for your loss. I hope Soñar gets repaid badly for his misdeeds," I let out a choked laugh and cleaned my tears, "Soñar is also dead. Dashiell killed him."

"Another four men in Black suits bring into the warehouse, a dead body on flat wood. Covered with white foil paper. "Mr. Alfonso, we found Flash's dead body on the rooftop building and his guns too, complete." one of the men said. Flash is one of Mr. Alfonso's men and was also the man who tried to assassinate Lucia the previous night. "Who killed him?" The man asked. "We don't know yet, we are currently investigating the issue." "Investigating what? was he successful with the mission?" Mr. Alfonso asked. "No boss, I don't think so. From my contact, Miss Roberto is still alive. But I promise to send another man to finish the job."

He looked away and smashed the vase beneath the mirror that sat on the side table. Everyone flinched at the sound, but I stayed still, staring at Dad. Something was wrong—I didn’t know what, but I could feel it. Something terrible was happening here. “Flash news: Former C.E.O. of Arrow Publishing, Jackson De Verra, found dead in the interrogation room.” I froze. Everything around me became inaudible. “According to police reports, Jackson De Verra poisoned himself, though no suicide note was found.” I slowly turned toward the television. “Jarred…” I whispered.

Your continued existence is now measured in minutes of absolute compliance. The audio cut off, leaving a deafening silence. Elias felt the blood drain from his face. His body was shaking, not from fear of his own impending death—a fate he had long accepted—but from the sudden, catastrophic acceleration of the timeline. Tonight. The final act was scheduled for tonight. he had less than ten hours before he had to arm the gun. The two weeks he had fought for were reduced to a handful of desperate hours.

she replied with a broken voice-" S-she is no m-more..." My world crashed as I still cannot believe my ears...She told me how she died and she is having a funeral. I rushed from there like a mad person as I can't believe her words anymore. I went inside the church and saw there was a coffin. I froze at the place, my legs gave up as I cannot feel my legs move further. END OF FLASHBACK*** I burst open the door. I said-" Jenny....!! I am here... " While looking here and there to find her. There was still a hope that this was all a lie.

Meredith wasn't sure if the Death Contract was enough to keep Brayden. What was she thinking? Keep Brayden? Meredith let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in. She needed this Death Contract for her family. But Brayden could leave her for Mizuki if he wanted to. Even though they both signed it to death do they part. Meredith wouldn't be able to fight Brayden in any kind of court for her life back. Even though Meredith couldn't understand why Brayden had chosen her over Mizuki she knew one thing. Mizuki had challenged her and she wasn't going to back down.