Did Jace Norman Pass Away Novels & Stories

Then she walked up to me, viciously grinding her foot into my wound, using my blood as ink to press down her handprint. After finishing all this, she revealed a cruel smile. "Let him go," she ordered the security guards before saying to me, "John, you know? Your look of despair was just like your mother's before she died. On the day I went to court to declare you dead, I deliberately delivered the good news to your mother. Who would have thought that she'd be so frail? She passed away due to a heart attack." Nora did not have an ounce of pity on her face, only provocation.

It isn’t strong enough to be real, not in the way it used to be, but it’s something. Enough to keep me sane. Enough to keep me from collapsing under the weight of everything I’ve lost. Hope is not gone. Not completely. A knock raps twice on the door. Firm. Measured. “Yeah,” I say without turning. Jace steps in, dressed in a crisp black suit, hair tied back like he’s heading into battle. Maybe he is. Maybe we both are. “It’s done,” he says, voice low. “The man we brought in falsified the embalming records. Body’s untouched. They think everything’s normal.”

Nora whispered into her knees. "I have seen death in person. You are not." Jace said, pulling her into his lap. "Then why do I feel like it." Nora whispered. Jace ignored her comment and scooped her up and brought her to the bed. He pulled her shoes off and laid down beside her holding her. He let her cry softly in his arms till she eventually feel asleep. Dante Yes alpha How did everything go? Jace asked trying not to move too much. They're um fixing him up in the morgue. Dante linked back.

mask in public and destroy her once and for all. Jace stumbled through the cold night streets, muttering under his breath. "Stone, this time you'll see—you're nothing without me. You can't live without me or the Pryor name!" But before he even reached Ardent Capital's building, a violent cough seized his body. Blood splattered onto the pavement, dark and thick. He collapsed to his knees, his forehead striking the concrete with a dull, heavy thud. Warm blood pooled beneath him, his vision fading into darkness.

I start breathing normally as we drive out of the city, leaving my dad and everything else behind. “What did you do to him?” I eventually ask. Jace sighs, considering his words. “I made sure he won’t be in your life anymore,” he says quietly. "What does that mean?" “It means, Norali, that you’ll never have to see him again. Some people aren’t worth your forgiveness.” His voice is gentle, but his body is tense. "He’s going to need a hospital. But I told the restaurant not to call an ambulance, since he was about to hurt his own daughter. His phone is in pieces, just like his face. The glass was sharp enough.”

"Time is running out. So what about Hannah?" "That's why I fell for you," says Jace. "how tremendously you care about someone even after they have wronged you." I smirk. "We are not here to talk about bullshit. It's Hannah we are here to talk about." Jace sighs and looks as if he is having a hard time telling me whatever it is. "Hannah is dying." ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷

And what a horrible end I met. My heart bangs one last rib splitting time sending a lightning bolt of pain through my body effectively ending my tortured life. Last thought…................................. ..........................................................Goodbye Jace…................. . . . 📀Disk 2 Sub Theme : A New Vamp Emerges . . Marcos Pov

“Every hybrid will burn before dawn.” The words twisted into a curse, dark smoke rising from his mouth and spiraling into the air. I reached out, but it was already gone. Kyle’s body disintegrated, leaving only ash and the faint echo of his laughter. Silence fell. Then I saw Jace. He was still kneeling, blood spreading across his chest. I dropped beside him. “Don’t move, I can heal..” He shook his head, smiling faintly. “No healing this time.” “Jace, don’t..”

They’re putting more on duty as we speak. 'Okay, call me as soon as you have spoken to Nolan. We need to know who is trying to kill Ace.' We end the call and Ace and I crawl into bed and hold each other until we fall asleep. As soon as we wake, we get dressed and go straight to the hospital. Ace sends Jack a text to let him know where we are. A nurse takes us to Nolan. He has many cords and machines attached to him. I carefully lean over and hug him. His hand rubs my arm.

He has always been a strong and lively man but seeing him very wounded and in pain really breaks my heart. "Jace," my voice breaks and hot tears start flowing freely down my cheeks. "Don't worry. He is still alive. All he needs is medical attention right now," the deep voice of the bearded man startles me from my grieving. I turn to look at him and he gives me a firm smile. "What about Dwayne?" "He is gone. You shouldn't even worry about him causing trouble anymore," he replies. "You mean he is dead? Like gone forever?" I ask so as to be sure. The man nods and I close my eyes in relief. This is unbelievable! The monster is gone for good. Jace won, and we don't have to worry about him making