El Cadáver Dela Novia Novels & Stories

She added getting up to stand on her feet. Ravenna closed her eyes as tears fell freely from it. "I'm sorry." she whispered and there was no movement from her anymore. The corpse's poisoned flowers came out from her mouth, ears and body which made Adelena smile widely. Plucking one of the corpse flower it made and inhale it and then proceed to face Osiris and the others. "It is done." she announced and left the sitting room, climbing the staircase. "Are you sure she is dead?" Osiris asked, staring at his late wife's body, unmoved by it.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away,even my hands were trembling. “Among the casualties is Elizabeth Rhodes,daughter of late Pedro and Gianna Rhodes who was believed to be pregnant at the time of her death. Our sources confirm she was present at the estate before the explosion along with Cade Torres , a notorious gang leader whom the authorities had been after.Officials have not released further details…” Elizabeth’s photo flashed on the screen. Her smile is soft and her pretty eyes beaming. That same smile that I had fallen in love with was now labeled under a banner that read ‘DEAD’.

Blood dyed Alina’s dress red, and she slumped down with her eyes wide open. Chaos erupted, and Randy disappeared. The reporters reported the incident while they faced their cameras. They said that healers had already arrived and brought Alina to the hospital on a stretcher. The Union Channel was busy that night. The reporters then went to the hospital to live stream Alina from Wildfire Pack’s location. When midnight struck, the reporters finally announced the healer’s verdict. They failed to rescue Alina, and she died. Nasha was the one who had killed her daughter.

Her gaze turned back to Victor "Vic… is she, I thought?"Vivie muttered looking up at Victor. His wife was dead. She knew that. So who was the lady? It was like seeing a carbon copy of Alisa "I don't think so… please calm down" Victor murmured while caressing her face. She was pale from fright. Anyone would be frightened seeing what he was seeing "Hello, Vic… nice to see you, "the lady said standing before the bride and groom. Glancing around she happened to like the decor. It was lovely and refreshing. So extravagant, such a beautiful wedding

Unable to finish her thought, she succumbed to her emotions. Upon leaving the Anderson mansion, Andrea, having purchased a suit for Pete for the upcoming wedding, proceeded to her next errand—meeting Kelly, the designer responsible for her bridal dress. Upon Andrea's arrival, Kelly's expression revealed his astonishment. The tragic demise of Valentine Anderson was public knowledge throughout Vegas City, and he had naturally assumed Andrea would be preoccupied with the somber task of funeral preparations. The explosive incident that had taken Valentine's life had left no hope of preserving his remains, necessitating a prompt burial.

Our words were getting more colourful the more we talked, and we forgot about the woman who can snap our necks in a second if she wished to. "Low class really? That's all you could come up with, Sweetie? listen here, at this moment I doubt you could have an erection at all, otherwise why would I be here as your wife?" Okay, that time I really pushed his buttons, and I could see my name written on a tombstone. 'Here lies Sophia Kathlyn Stademan, married for an hour, and died in the hands of her husband.' Is it too long? I think so but at this moment I swear that's what I imagined.

“Sadie. I tipped off the police with the information you texted me. They came here to arrest Arch, but instead, they found Sadie’s body. Arch and Cade are gone.” “Gone? What does gone mean?” “They killed Sadie and fled the house. There's an order out of their arrest.” I choke on the next words. “Sadie is dead?” Erden nods sharply, his eyes empty and emotionless. It's like staring into a hollow pit. “Yes. Makes me think they've been planning this for a while. Cade deceived her about marrying her so they would have enough time to kill her.” My pulse is hammering, my heart beat racing like a fast car. “But… but why kill her?” I whispered, tears finally falling down my cheeks.

He was also crying but he still put me first because I felt like I was going to faint from what I witnessed. Just like in my dream. It is true that Don Jose is dead. His body was so decomposed that we buried him without opening the coffin. Just like papa, we will also cremate Don Jose's body. All relatives and acquaintances of Don Jose attended. Almost all the townspeople sympathized with the loss of Don Jose. Even so, security is still tight at the Mansion because Beth has not been caught yet.

"She's—she's not well." "Not well?" Isabella's expression sharpened. "What did you do, Dante?" "I didn't—" He stopped. Started again. "Her husband came. I let them see each other. He—he killed himself. In front of her. And she tried to follow." Isabella was quiet for a moment. Then: "Show me." Dante led her to his bedroom. Opened the door. Novalee lay in the bed. Wearing Dante's shirt. The collar around her throat. Staring at nothing.

"I told her everything straight away. Being so direct will help her grow up and act like the adult that she is." Cade said to me. I hug Cade and tell him that I know this must be very difficult for him as well. He tells me that he never really got over the fact that his child has killed the love of his life, even though all this time he thought Layla was dead as well. As I was talking to Cade, Dracono shows up with Annabelle and Damon.