Don't Bury Him Yet Novels & Stories

This could work. Finally, we had something that could bury him. And this time, we weren’t going to miss.

I protested planting my butt harder on the ground. "You do not have a choice brat!" He spat. "I have a question." "Of course." He rolled his eyes and stepped back in place. "Are you going to give Terren a burial?" "No, but I will give you one when I kill you." I nodded looking down at my feet, at my scratched heels, and the stones beneath my shoes. At least I will get a burial, Terren wasn't getting one and it would be a shame as a royal if you died without one.

Could you give him another chance for my sake? "Just think about it. You can decide after we bury Kenny properly."

I didn't think she was good at this," He shook his head. My smile faded, and I stood up again to touch his cheek. I told him, "Looks like you haven't gotten enough rest, love; go to bed first," but he just shook his head. "Justice does not sleep." I was stunned and just laughed because this is what I had actually told him. I can't seem to convince him to stop. "Has Dad Ronaldo been buried yet?" He just shook his head and held my hand. "We preserved him first, and Tina wants you to be there when Dad Ronaldo is buried."

But one battle, at least, had ended without blood. Sophia broke the silence. “You do realize he’s still going to try to bury Nathan another way, right?” I nodded. “Let him try. Because now, we’re watching.”

"This is justice. I should have been raised as a Gravano, should have stood beside you as brother, as heir. Instead, I was hidden away. Paid off like a dirty secret. No more." "Grey—" "Twelve hours, brother. Then Annabelle dies. And her blood will be on your hands, on Russio's, and on Adeline's. All of you will carry her death. Just like I've carried the weight of being unwanted my entire life." He hung up, leaving us standing in silence. "He's not going to let her go," I said. "Even if we meet his demands. He'll kill her anyway." "I know," Kayden said.

We could not leave them. Don quietly suggested that once Leonora gave the go-ahead, we go straight to the cemetery and bury Andreas. The others, he would transport to the morgue for their families. She gave the go-ahead, and the drive to the cemetery wasn’t long, where Val and Don immediately began to dig. We were all silent as they dug, and when we heard someone approaching, we looked up to see Kian walking toward us, his face unreadable. He walked straight up to Val and paused in front of him.

“i do. I found him…brought him back to London…but he’s dead.” There was silence. “how did he die?” his breath was shaky. “while we…were getting him… to the base… he was hit by a truck” I took a sharp breathe. “oh” “i am sorry. I really wanted to give him a second chance." “it’s okay. He said sniffing, who do you think is behind it?” “Don’t worry. I would find out.” “when would he be buried?” “when they are done investigating?”

"I don't know where he is. He was confirmed dead, but..for some reason...his body wasn't found." "So you wanted to just close it up like that without even trying to find it?" Luke asked, his voice disbelieving. "It's better that way." "Mum!" "The burial will go on as planned. His corpse is not a person with a phone that we can track. Let go."

"We’ll deal with it if she can't stay put. All this investigation seems like a waste of effort." Finally, he offered some advice, "Don't stay up late. You'll get headaches." Liam absentmindedly rubbed his neck, thinking Hugo couldn't see him, and said, "Should we bury her at the sea?" The evidence would be destroyed. Hugo was annoyed, "You always resort to that thinking. I've told you to change your ways. We don’t constantly think about killing people here. If you end up killing everyone in the world, who'll be left?"