Did Donald Die In Invincible Novels & Stories

Donald’s life had been miserable recently. His eldest son, Sean, was still at home recovering from his injuries, while his second son, Kian’s condition had not improved. He had basically given up on treatment. Besides all these, Donald’s wife, Alice, had also requested for a divorce recently. The main reason for the divorce was because of the death of Nelson and Kelly. Alice felt that Donald had not protected her brother well and did not find out who had killed her brother. In Alice’s eyes, what was even more unforgivable was the fact that Donald not only did not take revenge for her brother but instead, stayed at home and scolded her deceased brother badly.

Two men helped Donald up and rushed him to the hospital, and a car screeched to a stop in that moment. Alejandro jumped out before the engine even died, his chest heaving as his eyes darted through the chaos. He saw Luci and Kara, but then froze when his gaze landed on Donald’s body that was being carried. Luci turned when she saw him, “Andy.” she cried, throwing herself into his arms. Her small frame shook violently. He held her tightly, whispering to her. Pulling away, she began explaining in between her sobs. “H-He was shot. Aunty Eloise… she… she shot him.”

Lux nodded and was just about to sign the documents when her phone rang. The call came from a lawyer representing the Vitale family. His voice was tense. "Miss Vitale, the Don has fallen seriously ill. Several of the old guard are pressuring him to hand over power, and rumors about Bianca working with the kidnappers are spreading everywhere. "If you don't return soon, I'm afraid your shares in the family business may disappear in the chaos." Laura immediately frowned. "After the way they treated you, they still have the nerve to ask you back?"

He had been Sebastian’s good friend for years, even before he and I got married. “Where did this happen?” “At Don’s club. My guys were able to get there on time, but Zain shot him when he saw the invasion. He’s dead, but I am keeping Don hostage for now,” he replied. How could Don do this to him?" I felt a tear roll down my cheek as I recalled how I had also visited him when I returned from Las Vegas to get his help in retrieving the twins from Anastasia. 'He must have mocked me when I left the club, knowing that Anastasia was his accomplice,' I thought.

"This is really embarrassing. I'll fix the business after I recover, tell the investors to keep working with me. I will rebuild my business empire." Donovan nodded his head, he then cleared his throat and brought his face closer to the front. Muttering, Donovan said, "Did you know, the CEO of Alpha Company died in an explosion and fire in his house." Wilson's eyebrows furrowed. "What? What do you mean... that Mrs. Michelle and her husband are dead now?" "Yes, sir." "There was a gas cylinder explosion incident, and it caused a huge fire. Mrs. Michelle and her husband passed away, but none of the colleagues were able to attend the funeral. It was conducted very privately. It seems that only he

“Don, please accept our condolences.” “Condolences? What?” Elijah couldn’t believe what he was hearing. His gaze turned sharp, almost murderous. “What nonsense are you talking about? My family is perfectly fine.” The officer sighed and handed over a document. “We just received a report from Via Tribunali. Based on the items found at the scene and identity confirmation, the deceased is your wife, Mrs. Hazel Foster.” Elijah froze for two seconds. Then he suddenly grabbed the officer by the collar, his eyes red with fury.

Shortly after, Don walked out of the house with Draco and Rex trailing behind him in all black attires, just that Don's was a lot fancier. “.... His body was found near the ocean by one of our source, and it seemed like he was killed by a gunshot.” They stopped in front of a Black BMW XUV Jeep and Don turned to Draco, who just finished talking. “So, Ricardo is dead?” “Yes boss.” “Where is his body?” Don asked, his left eyebrow wrinkled up in a frown. Since Ricardo betrayed the clan, he didn't stop searching for him, so hearing this news made him pissed. He'd wanted to be the one to end his life.

A place far from home. "We have to go back inside…" I say to him but again, he cuts me off, curiosity and fear written all over his face now. "Donovan…tell me. What happened to Donovan? Is he dead too?" My lip lifted in a lopsided smile as I stare at him impressively now. "You do remember everything that happened that day, don't you?" "Did Donovan survive it?" He ignores my comment and waits impatiently for my response. "He died too." I answer to him and I can see how his eyes look downcast, his soul broken once again. "But the white wolf revived him."

He said weakly, "I-I just made her drink a little and broke one of her fingers… Women like her won't learn their lesson without a bit of pain—" "You have a death wish." The air seemed to shudder. "W-What?" The next second, Uncle Wesley's voice rang out loud and clear. "Sounds to me like you're eager to die." Donald's knees buckled, and he crashed to the floor. At the same time, Finn and his parents collapsed as well. The blood drained from their faces, and they shook uncontrollably. Uncle Wesley didn't spare them another glance. He strode over to me and dropped to one knee in front of me. "Rosaline, is it really you?"

I will have to go closer. I swallow down a large lump in my throat before I move closer to the Don’s bed. He is so pale, his skin looks waxy, and his eyes are still sunken in. There is dry blood around his nose and mouth. I just cannot tell if he is breathing, so I go right up to his bed. He looks dead. I cannot see him breathing at all. I bring my finger up to his nose to feel for any air escaping. Just then his eyes pop open and I scream so loud, I am sure the entire army outside must have heard me. I clasp my hands over my mouth. I want to run, but the sight in front of me has me frozen. The Don starts mumbling incoherent words and reaches his hand out to me. It breaks my heart to see suc