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Blythe closed her eyes. Theodore’s face went blank. Violet laughed once, because shock had apparently burned through to disbelief. “Of course. Of course the creepy lawyer has a compliance mother.” “Had,” Gideon said. Violet froze. Had. Theodore’s voice sharpened. “She’s dead?” “She was declared dead sixteen years ago.” Declared. Violet hated that word. Theodore clearly did too. “Declared by whom?” Gideon’s voice went flat. “Briar House.”

"He's probably a fraud, right? Trying to pass himself off as the general for money?" "That's what it looks like to me. Look at the state of him. He looks like a ghost, not a general." Every last trace of color left Stellan's face. He opened his mouth to speak, but there was nothing he could say. The entire world believed he was dead. Every soldier in the camp believed he was dead. Even the king believed he was dead.

“According to the clinic, there’s no record of him ever being there.” I looked down at the folder on my desk. The accident report said Daniel Mercer was dead. But the clinic had no record of identifying him. I turned toward Marcus. “The man officially declared dead may never have been identified at all.”

“Is Ben alive?” Jim looked at Sarah. “No, he was killed.” “Are you sure?” I looked at them. “Eleanor was also declared dead. You were declared dead.” Sarah frowned and grabbed something pointy and held it above the map of the U.S. we were all quiet for a moment before it flew out of her hand and landed. She leaned forward before looking at Jim. “He’s alive and with Silas.” I looked at Zayne. “He raised us.” Nathan was shaking.

A marriage built on selfishness. A heart filled with innocence. A betrayal that ends in tragedy. Mr. Nelson is a wealthy, powerful, and ruthless businessman who believes that money, power, and reputation are everything. Cold-hearted and arrogant, he has no place for love or emotions in his perfectly controlled world. When his family pressures him to get married, he chooses Clara, a beautiful, innocent, and naive young woman, not out of love but because she fits his idea of a perfect wife. Clara's life has never been easy. With her ailing father depending on her, she struggles to make ends meet. When Nelson enters her life with an unexpected marriage proposal, she finds herself caught i

Marcellus reviled irately, his heart thumping fiercely. "Indeed! Indeed, Big Brother Marcellus! I was off-base." The bare man's face was dull. He got up, bowed his body, and withdrew aside. Everybody took out their Death Notices and read cautiously. It was to be sure the 21st. There were as yet a couple of days left. First and foremost, they had essentially overlooked it. They just contemplated regardless of whether it was valid. They had been anxious the entire evening. Be that as it may, what might be said about the 21st? Could they truly pass on then?

she called but he wouldn't respond nor did he bulge to signify he was still a living being. She placed her hand over her mouth as she sat on the ground near him. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, dripping down her chest to her cleavage. She shook her head severally out of denial at the impossibilities of the situation she was faced with at the moment but he wasn't breathing. He's dead. Reid Martakis is dead.

“I, hereby, The Emperor of the Underworld is declaring my own death to you guys. This emperor also will be buried at a secret place where no one can access it and will disappear from their sight. The end.” The atmosphere came to a standstill. They blinked confusedly at Eagle and looked dazed Aisyah, who looked discontent with crossed arms, snapped her head toward Eagle fast enough that she thought she almost snapped her head and visibly gasped. Death declaration. Aisyah couldn’t believe what she heard right now. Death declaration was literally when someone declared someone was dead. Right now, Eagle was declaring their own death. ‘How hurt are you?’ Aisyah was too stunned to speak.

Chapter 5 “I am Saint and I'm here to hunt you down, but then because I am sure that you can't get off to that body. Death ministry assigns you to be a living reaper, no buts or anything you suicidal. You want your death, right? So then, accept our offer. For you to die peacefully, Mary Sean Ivanovich. Did I answer your question?” With what he said, I gradually loosened my grip on the bedsheet until I finally let go.

Lucien punched another side of the wall again, "FUCK" Declan knew that this was normal for him as he just lost his mate. Declan also knew that he was late in stopping the maltreatment and although he stopped it Rebekah never got to experience happiness and it touched him. "I will send some maids to clean up the mess you made here. You get yourself ready and come out, we need to make the announcement", Declan said to his son, Lucien calmly. Lucien looked at his father that wa s leaving and asked, "What announcement?". "That their Luna is dead".