Died Suddenly Rumble Novels & Stories

Like the song itself died the moment Damion was out of sight. This is so fucking weird.

"You better watch your mouth." I stepped in front of him. This was still a hospital, and hitting a pregnant woman wouldn't end well for anyone. Just then, Jude came running through the door. His eyes were red, fixed on me like he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Lyra..." His voice cracked, raw and breathless. "You're alive... Thank goodness. I knew it… I knew you weren't dead!" He walked over excitedly, looking like he wanted to embrace me. However, Lucas stepped in front of me with a cold expression. Only then did Jude notice his presence, his gaze stopping on our clasped hands.

"Ms. Cooper, I was wrong! Please don't shut down the daycare!" "I have my parents to care for and children at home. I can't lose my job!" "Keira, give me back my job! I'll fight you for it!" A full-scale scuffle had broken out outside. The same people who had once been united by shared interests were now tearing each other apart to avoid responsibility. It was exactly as I had anticipated. I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the media vans parked below. They were still waiting to capture my downfall, eager to watch my company crumble.

“I am Lara Roberts” The crowd went wild. Reporters clicked frantically on their laptops, the cameraman moved in closer as if their lives depended on it. Then came the rush of questions. “Rumour has it you died three years ago.” A man shouted from the corner of the room, his hands on his laptop, ready to type. I sucked in a breath calmly, “It's exactly what you termed it. A rumour,” I looked through the crowd at their confused looks. “And the rumours of my death have been greatly exaggerated.”

His voice was in a deep baritone voice, as though one mistake can end your life. “The day came and their clan finally reached its peak. They were able to rise to the top once again but in the end, the great Rubern still died tragically due to a sounding thunderstorm that brought people to their knees. Everyone eventually lost hope and the thought of those people giving the power to someone else other than the successor led them to a greater downfall,” he added, before he gave me his cigarette. After a while, the man then takes another stick and lights up the end. He stares at the ceiling space of the dance studio.

“Madam De Sangre!” I narrowed my eyes at him. “Kendall!” I snarled back. “Where is Hubert and his team? If you don’t tell me, I will kill you!” He shrugged his shoulders. “It doesn’t matter if I tell you or not! I’m dead either way!”

"Rachel said your dad is sick. I can understand the pain that causes. Pain makes you do crazy, stupid things." He nodded, looking down again. "Yeah... I thought he hated me and he was just getting sicker. The idea that he was going to leave thinking I was a failure... I just wanted to go out on the water where I could think." A tear slid down his face, dripping onto the floor. He wiped it off with the back of his hand and crossed his arms to his chest. I looked away and glanced up at the TV, giving him a moment to recover. A man was speaking into the camera, but the caption underneath told me why Robbie was so upset: "Breaking News: Billionaire Oil Mogul Daniel Saunders Dead at Age 67."

Before she could finish, we heard a thud. Rourke had collapsed. Betsy screamed. "Rourke? Wake up, Rourke! Julius, you useless child, what are you standing there for? Your father’s passed out, hurry up and call an ambulance!" Deciding that it would take too long to wait for an ambulance, Julius got his father into the car and made his way to the hospital. I followed closely behind.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

It was John! John lied on the floor bathing on his own blood which flowed from his deep cut neck. He was tried to say something but the gag in his mouth was prohibiting making any meaningful words out in the open. All he could mutter was whimpering and some gibberish sounds. Now Antoine knew who was making those sounds. The reality crushed his hope (Isabel to return) and put him in the most difficult situation of all time. He looked at the man blankly. Antoine was not able to process what his eyes were watching. John was dying and Antoine was terrified. He looked around to do something but he was panicking, not able to make any wise decision. His world was crushing in front of his eyes and h