Died Suddenly Rumble Novels & Stories

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

Z Doctor forehead filled with lines as he lowered his gaze like he was trying to find words to put together the bitter truth! "My King.....one who is born must also taste death! Doctors can only try but the decision of life and death is on the supreme one!" "Whatttttttt!!!!!! No that can't happen!?How???" Z "it seems that the kick was so powerful that it crashed his ribs whole and due to the force being too strong it hit him right at his heart causing a stroke!He died even before we was brought inside"

Outside the operating room, both Zack and Frank looked at the doors of the operating room which were open. They stumbled towards Jordan, who was a little freaked out. "The operation's over so quickly?" Jordan was in a daze. "She's dead... She's dead..." Zack suddenly had a headache and felt like he was going to explode. He grabbed Jordan's collar angrily. "What the fuck did you say?" Jordan looked like he had a breakdown. He pushed Zack away and shouted whilst pulling his hair, "I said she's dead! Rio's dead!" The thunder roared outside. It began to rain heavily.

I expected a score update or weather report. A breaking new banner crawled across the bottom of the screen in urgent red letters instead. BREAKING: Sadie Allister Confirmed Dead — Apparent Suicide at Private Penthouse. My fork clattered to the floor. The room spun around me, and the hum of conversation dropped into a low road like a seashell against my ear. I glanced at the TV, I blinked once, twice, as if the news would just disappear. Sadie. Gone. No. No, that couldn’t be right.

said Rully. Harnum immediately ran and hugged Reno's tombstone. Harnum cried sobbing, his chest felt very tight. Harnum is still sad at heart, even though he is happy. However, it turns out that Rully's surprise was still there, and it was completely beyond Harnum's expectations.

she asked seeing her father just nodded in reply to her question "He is fine," the doctor replied and did a quick examination "Give him time," he added before exiting the room. "Oh no!" Chantel exclaimed causing Ruth to jump out of fright "What happened?" Ruth enquired looking at Chantel "Something bad happened to Damien," she said "What happened?" Ruth asked "He is dead," she announced and Ruth's hand flew to cover her opened mouth in shock. "It was just announced on the alumni page," she said "What happened?" Ruth asked after recovering from the shock

Grandma's voice was trembling as she bellowed, "Linda Mills! Ash is your son, too!" Mom wanted to say something, but Grandma cut her off, saying, "I know Eli has a tragic fate, born with that cursed countdown. I also know you feel sorry for him and want to give him the absolute best to let him leave in peace."

I can't believe I ever dated him. Russell fought two nights ago, and I was ecstatic that he had won the fight. He almost lost of course, after the maniac that fought against him realized he had a hairline fracture on his rib, hurting Russell repeatedly on his ribs. But that only fueled Russell to keep going. The fight went on pretty crazy until the third round, where Russell knocked the guy unconscious from a blow to the face. I was so excited that I cheered for him like a maniac. Except, I didn't know that the fight was going to be aired on TV. Dad saw the fight and he was actually worried for Russell.

The pain was so bad… that part of me had already given up. My throat was raw and dry, tasting of iron and coagulated blood. Each breath seemed like a silent plea for the end to come quickly. But still, I held on tight. Because even now, even with death just a hair's breadth away… I had no regrets. Next to me, Roland coughed. His face was disfigured. He tried to laugh, but it came out more like a hiss of pain. “You…” he began, his voice faltering. “Have you ever… imagined dying like this?”