Does Matthew Die In The Great Alone Novels & Stories

The mate scent in the air made it difficult for Rachel to breathe. She attempted to maintain composure when she spoke but her trembling voice revealed her inner fear. He did not raise his eyes as he held firmly onto one of Zone's ancient knives. “What do you want, Mom?” Rachel became instantly sad when she moved closer toward him. “I want to help you. I need to support us while we navigate this difficult time” Rachel expressed. The smell of Zone's absence ached too much for her to stay and Luca delivered his answer straightforwardly. “The sad truth remains that Father has passed away so you can never reverse his demise through your words.”

"Shelly, it wasn't supposed to be like this—" She thought I was dead. She thought she'd lost me, so she took her own life. I had killed her. "Alpha!" The Beta burst into the room, his eyes widening at the blood and debris. "What are you doing?" "She thought I was dead!" I looked up, my eyes filled with a desperate madness. "She thought she lost me, so she—" I couldn't finish the sentence. "Alpha, you need to calm down—" "CALM DOWN?" I let out a wild, hoarse laugh. "I killed my mate," I choked out, the words like acid in my throat. "I killed her with my own two hands."

Perry's tone was unconcerned as he replied, "She's already dead. She was injured on your wedding day one year ago, then she suffered a miscarriage and died of excessive bleeding. What a pity it was for the child." Perry looked indifferent about his mate's death. He only showed the barest waver in expression when he mentioned the child that was lost. However, his expression soon changed into one of passion. "Therefore, I don't have a partner now. Are you willing to marry me and start over with me again, Sylvia? As long as you're willing, I'll give up on attacking the palace." In response, I sneered. "In your dreams." As soon as I said that, I shot an arrow through his heart before Alaric smas

"I knew the two of you had severed your bond. I knew that if you learned the truth, you would go back to her." "So I lied. I told you the money was mine." She shut her eyes. "Grace collapsed before they could move her out of the basement. She died there less than an hour later. I knew she was dead, Adrian. I knew—and I still let you believe she had abandoned you." Hannah slapped herself hard, tears spilling down her face. The room went silent. At some point, my father had become lucid again. His gaze slowly focused as it moved from Hannah to Adrian.

If flirting with the Grim Reaper was what it took to drag her back into my arms, I'd gladly bet my life. A twisted smirk curled my lips. Leaning back, my mismatched eyes burned through the shadows. My wolf clawed to the surface. “Do it. Bring our mate home. If we don’t bleed, how will she pity us?” Joel purred in my head, a psychotic chuckle echoing in my skull. I dialed the burner. Jae picked up on the second ring, rambling about something I ignored. “The Death Route,” I interrupted. “Underground circuit. I know you've got the plug. Put my name on the roster.”

"The systems are connected. There's no mistake. She passed away in a hospital just a few kilometers from your house. Four days ago. Aren't you her husband? Why are you only looking for her now?" That sentence hit everyone like a hammer to the chest. Dead? David's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground. Thomas stood stiffly in place, murmuring, "Her phone was off… because… she's already gone…" "Who did this to her?!" Marlene lunged forward, grabbing the officer's arm, her voice breaking. The officer coldly replied, "Cause of death: acute liver failure. She had taken high doses of painkillers. Her organs failed rapidly."

The cold, sterile lab felt even colder now that Katherine’s lifeless body was lying on the metal floor. Matthew stood very still for a long time and closed his eyes for a few seconds after watching how Lihont brutally snapped Katherine's neck. He didn't say anything or had any regret in his heart. He just stood there in the quiet room, breathing slowly and looked like he was thinking about something very deep. He believes that death was the best ending for Katherine because even if she had escaped from here, she would have never been able to get over the traumatic things she experienced here.

And now, here he was, dying, broken, and alone, with nothing but his blame for company. The noise of footsteps behind him grew a bit louder perching into his thoughts, and Matthew strained. For a part moment, he thought it could be Haven once more, returning to wrap up what he’d begun. But the soft footsteps were as well light, as well reluctant. He turned his head, the development sending another wave of discombobulation slamming over him. It was Alexis. Her eyes, wide and filled with something that looked suspiciously like regret, filtered his battered face. She delayed, cautiously looking at home and examining his bartered body with her eyes, her fingers jerking apprehensively at her side

She crashed into the table, its sharp corner slamming into her stomach. Then, blood began to trickle down her legs. Rowan’s face went pale. “Evelyn, I didn’t mean to. I really didn’t. Are you okay?” “Get away from me! My child… My child was just killed by his own father! Hahaha… My child…” Evelyn shrieked, tears streaming down her face as a deranged laugh bubbled up from her lips. Randy signaled his guards, ordering them to take Evelyn to the hospital. “Put Mia down. She’s my fiancée!” Rowan demanded, still in denial.

No one knew if the warning on the paper was about the hole that Matthew had killed himself in, or the trap that was Zayn Dunham. “F*ck, what a scare. Luckily the dog had a short life and killed himself. Sh*t!” Spitting to the side, Zayn gestured for his entourage to move on. He thought that Matthew’s death was timely. It saved him unnecessary effort and there would not be any trouble as the whole case would be unrelated to him. Neve, who was on the floor, recovered from the shock and scrambled to the edge of the large hole. “Daddy!”