Elizabeth Afton Death Novels & Stories

Ash immediately cut Grey off before he could finish his sentence. “You think I'm incapable of doing it?” I could not take it anymore and screamed, “She was your mother! What did you do to Elizabeth?” Ash turned to me and smiled. “I killed her,” he said, then pulled the cabinet open. There was a loud thud as an object fell to the floor. At first, I thought it was a mannequin, but when my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I realized it was Elizabeth's dead body.

“Think of it as Karma, now you will pay for you crimes, I am going to lock you away to starve for the rest of your life, oh wait you are immortal so that’s forever right.” “You can’t, they will find me, my father will find me.” “I don’t think he will find you in the bottom of the Mariana Trench” Elizabeth’s eyes grew wide, but then a smirk formed on her lips “The only thing you accomplished today was winning a single battle in a war you can’t win.” Then she pushed her body forward driving the stake into her own heart. Her body turned a bluish gray almost instantly and started to shrivel she already looked like a mummy that dies hundreds of years ago. I stepped back in shock releasing the sta

She died one year later. One year after Victoria's visit. One year after the pact at the kitchen table. One year after Rosa had sat across from her husband's mother and made the most pragmatic calculation available to her and sent the woman away with terms. Elena read on. Pneumonia, the death certificate says. I investigated immediately, in the way I should have investigated the accident before you were born. What I found was not clean. The medical record has no connection to anyone in the Ashford orbit that I could identify with certainty. But I did not find the peace of certainty either. And I have carried that uncertainty ever since.

Months later, she returned with a newborn—Celeste—and introduced her to the couple. Elizabeth was devastated. Her own daughter, Eloise, was only six months old at that time. Celeste was already eight months old. To Elizabeth, that was undeniable proof that Simeon had betrayed her. Overwhelmed with heartbreak, she took their child and left. But on that stormy night, the car she was driving suddenly malfunctioned. With the torrential rain and slippery roads, Elizabeth lost control of the wheel. The vehicle crashed into a massive tree. Elizabeth died on impact.

Elizabeth was still alive and very much aware of what was occurring. Tears poured down her ghostly cheeks and my human ones as she proceeded to tell me how the men paid her rapist in coin before tearing at her hair and clothes to make the scene look more like an attack. One of them kicked her hard in the ribs, although she couldn’t explain why. It was that kick that took her life. A rib snapped and when they rolled her over to position her face down, the motion drove the rib into her lung. She was dead not long afterward. Horrified at her story, I vowed to see justice paid for those two murderous thugs and evil Margaret if it was the last thing I did. I summoned Lady Helen to my tent an

Emily stares at the wedding dress Elizabeth had made for her months ago and starts crying. This dress had been made with love but will cause so much heartache. Tomorrow is the celebration. They will all be here under the guise of her wedding. She found out that Elizabeth's parents had been killed by Elred Dereon. Burnt alive by him, just because she called Elizabeth ONCE. This was the final straw for her. She was not going to back down. They all would pay.

she was depressed to height where she first thought of committing suicide however her thought changed when faces of her four children flashed in front of her eyes, she could not bring herself to commit suicide, but rather thought of another way of bringing back Samuel knight in her and her children’s life, she thought of blackmailing Samuel Knight against all crime that he was secretly doing in name of his fashion business. However she was far away from knowing that this was one of her worst decision of her life, because her decision only leads her to her grave. Elizabeth ended up calling Samuel Knight and threaten him to expose him to media if he dared to leave her, on same night just an ho

"We knew if you survived, you'd alter so drastically that it couldn't be disguised or explained. There was also the vampire. I crushed his neck and staked him, but the only way to ensure that a vampire never rises again is to burn his corpse to ashes. So we called for help, and when it came, we rigged the building to explode from a natural gas leak and set it off. It eliminated the vampire forever and allowed us to restart you someplace else. David said he saw you in the building immediately before it blew up. Your automobile was still parked in the lot. Elizabeth Summers was murdered in a tragic accident that night, according to everyone." A single individual can only take on so much. I'd r

The smell of burning flesh filled the air. At the same time, the pain in my chest grew sharper. The mate bond was breaking, thread by thread. A second brand. A third. Each searing burn was met with a louder cheer from outside. They were celebrating a new bond while I was here, being marked as a traitor. "Mark her! Mark her! Mark her!" The chant grew louder. It was time. Silas was about to mark Ravenna. Just as the iron came down for the fourth time, a violent, ripping pain exploded in my chest. My wolf let out a choked, desperate howl of pure agony.

She choked as she read it. Jackson snatched it and read the article. “Holy…” He looked at Aunt Elizabeth and Mitch, shaking his head. “Edgar and his Uncle Cornell died fleeing from the police the night they arrested the others. They think they were driving drunk. Witnesses reported them driving erratically at a high rate of speed with police in pursuit before crashing into a bridge support. They died instantly from the force of the impact, then the car burst into flames. The rest of the family is currently being held in jail without bail.” Jackson reached out and Milli curled against him. “It’s over, it’s finally over.” He whispered in her hair. “You never have to think about them again.”