Death On The Nile Novels & Stories

Not that he could run under this level of power, but I just wanted to make sure. “I, Alpha King Vale, pass judgement onto Alpha Niles of the Crescent River pack. You have committed crimes against your pack and against allied covens that you have held peace with for hundreds of years. You, Alpha Niles, are sentenced to death, along with your Beta. You could have requested help destroying the vampires but instead you do this.” Vale sounded disgusted and actually angry.

The real ordeal hadn’t started until after we had left the train station at Ogbomosho and then began to journey the rest of the excursion on foot. We’ve lost fifteen men in the caravan, two Europeans to the dreaded malaria of the rainforests, esteemed doctor beetroot and our clergyman Pious, quite a shame because he was such a gentleman, two native load carriers defected away in the night and seven more killed as we got entangled in a tribal skirmish. Three mercenaries to their foolishness after taking a dip in a crocodile infested river, and finally professor Engler to yellow fever.

my lips twitched in pity as I faked sadness, "You'll simply die." "Don't be as stupid as the man in the next room." I said while shaking my head, "He chose his loyalty over his life, and do you know what that got him?" Her eyebrows furrowed as if trying to analyze my words, "Probably all his bones are now broken, half of his skin is not even attached to his body anymore, the flesh of his nose touched his mouth-" I slightly winced at the image, "And I really can't point out the position of one of his eyes anymore." My lips pursed, "And you know what the best part?" I wasn't waiting for an answer, "I got to hear his screams as the acid flowed into his blood and slowly ripped him from inside as

It was around five or six hours before the papyrus raft’s nose touched the other side of the bank of the River Nile, which was guided by the Medjay. They could still see the blue fire burning high and wide, just where they left it. One of Zadi’s guards carried the cage of the phoenixes. The other scooped up Zadi in his arms. Eric took his bag again while the girls got off from the raft with the help of Mazoi and Kent. He then followed right afterwards.

It kind of sounded like someone yelling, but Elijah couldn't place the language. [DEEEEEEEEEAAAATHH!] A female voice was excitedly yelling as it got closer. "Here we go." Death said. Eventually the yelling voice came into full sight. It was Nephthys. Her 5'11" tall, golden-tan figure was riding a large scarab. Her long thick black hair and long red dress fluttered rapidly as she approached. ["Happy to see you again. It's been so long that I just had to rush over when I heard you were coming. I thought you would be here yesterday though?"]

He immediately changed directions and swam toward Tilly. He pulled Tilly up to the riverbank. When he turned back to look, Dana was lost under the water, right under a huge whirlpool. Samuel dejectedly hugged Tilly. He muttered to himself, "Nina, it's fine. Daddy's here…" At that moment, I could see the darkness form in Tilly's eyes. Dana died at the hands of her own daughter. Even Samuel went mad too. He treated Tilly as Nina. A year later on Nina's death anniversary, a group of people gathered in front of Nina's graveyard with reddened eyes.

Dell asked and I nodded “Okay let me ask you this question, how come that Nile showed you his parents and all of a sudden you went to see them and their neighbors told you nobody had ever lived there and when you asked Nile he cooked up a story that they are dead and you never saw them again till today?” “That's because they are dead!” I said to them “Come on Amy but the neighbors said nobody ever lived there” Zack emphasized “Wait guys I'm not done yet, did Nile ever mention to you the school he went to?” “Uhhm…..no!” “Do you meet any other family members of his except for those people he showed you that never existed?” Dell asked and I sighed tiredly “Alright fine, I know I don't know anyt

As my eyes caught sight of my mom's ward, I rushed inside without a second thought. "Mom, Mom! Where is my mom?" I uttered breathlessly, my voice shaky with each attempt to utter another word. The nurse's and doctor's eyes fixed on me, and between them, I witnessed a lady whose face had been covered up. "Emily Monroe, time of death: 9:00 AM. Died through excessive bleeding," I heard the doctor utter. My legs froze at the distance, my heart beating with each pound. My steps moved slowly, approaching further. The nurse and doctor present left the ward, leaving me alone to echo in my despair.

I gripped tight, but he slipped right through and fell. I watched helplessly as Brandon vanished from my sight, tumbling into the abyss. Not a sound from him. Brandon's death was not on me, but it happened right before my eyes. My brain short-circuited for a second before it hit me to call the cops. Maybe Brandon could still be saved? Revenge had crossed my mind, but I never wanted blood on my hands. I dialed 911, and the cops were on the move in no time. The rescue team found Brandon at the cliff's base, his head cracked open on a rock—dead on impact.

When it was almost time for Layla to blow the candles just before midnight, there were over a million viewers watching her livestream. With a party hat on her head, Layla had a bashful look on her face as she put her hands together. Meanwhile, everyone was doing the countdown. Just then, Brenda rushed into the room and grabbed Layla's arm. She smiled at her in a very strange way. "Hazel, when I saw you that day, Layla had already bludgeoned you to death and your dad had already dismantled your skeleton. "I only made a few cuts on your body. I'm sure it didn't hurt at all. So, don't come looking for me. Alright?"