Evan Afton Death Novels & Stories

I readily agreed with his decision. Since Angela was a vampire, we couldn’t send her to the funeral home. Evan made a quick call to his superiors and explained the series of events that led up to her death. When he hung up, he quietly took her body down into the morgue. Whether he put her in the cremation incinerator or his vampire buddies took her away, I’ll never know. Not only could I have cared less about what happened to her after what she did, I had no desire to know.

“Lucas… how could you leave me like this?” Her trembling hands reached out toward the corpse, yet she couldn’t touch it. A sharp, metallic tang rose in Elena’s throat. A thin streak of blood slowly oozed from the corner of her lips, staining her pale skin. “Elena!” — “Morning News Report: A large explosion occurred on Capital Square at dawn today. A man in his early thirties was killed in the explosion. The DNA has confirmed the identity of the corpse, and it belongs to none other than the business tycoon, Lucas Evans.”

Evan was ambitious and reckless, while Ivan was easier to control. Driving, Gabriella dialed Ivan. “Hello? Gabriella, did you dial the wrong number?” Ivan’s lazy drawl came through the line. Gabriella sighed dramatically. “No mistake, Ivan. I’m calling to tell you… Evan’s in trouble.” “What?” Ivan shouted, then shook his head in denial. “Impossible. My brother? What could happen to him?” “I just got word. He went to Kane’s party… and died there.” Gabriella’s voice was filled with feigned sorrow.

He would die before the ambulance got here. I stood up from my chair and ran out of the door. “Evan! Evan!” There were people standing over him by the time I got back. Evan pushed through them and I followed behind as he carried him to the car and placed him in the back. Was the waiter deaf when I told him about Javon's allergies? Or maybe it was the chef that was deaf.. “Evan, drive faster. He's not breathing anymore!”

Bayhaven blew wide open that night. Major Crimes locked down half the old quarter. Patrol cars sealed intersections. Helicopter lights swept rooftops while rain turned the streets slick as glass. Lucas Cole made it three blocks before cornering himself in a service lane behind a row of boarded-up shops. He came out shooting and died where he stood. Evan got farther. He cut through a churchyard and nearly made it to the waterfront before a K-9 unit drove him into a dead-end alley. When they dragged him out, face pressed to wet concrete, he was smiling.

"I'm just asking so I can file a case—" "He's dead," Evan interrupted her, his statement causing her to freeze. "Huh?" she uttered, her mind racing. "What will we do? Won't the police come and arrest you?" Aubrey grasped her head, thoughts of Evan in jail and Aldrich being labeled as a murderer's child swirling in her mind. "You're that worried about me?" Evan smirked. "OF COURSE! Anyway, it's you who saved me," Aubrey exclaimed, her voice filled with sincerity. Evan seemed taken aback by her response.

I asked Evan, clinging onto that glimmer of hope so tightly even though it was trying to slip through my fingers. He heaved a deep sigh, making me more nervous. I wasn't sure if I wanted to hear what his response to my question was… “I wish it could be so but…it's the cruel truth. She died in a road accident. She never made it home after leaving the office.”I felt as though my world had tilted on its axis, the ground beneath my feets feeling unstable.

Immediately, Kye roared and shouted, "You piece of sh*t! How dare you still deny your fault? Everett Freeman caused his death. It had nothing to do with my sworn brother." Someone told Kye early on that Everett, the Emerald Cloud City's Altar Master, had secretly conspired with the Mayor and helped him with shady business. However, Kye could not find solid evidence and thus could not punish Everett. Kye learned a few days ago that Everett murdered Ethan. He was furious and wanted to come over to deal with the situation, but he was preoccupied with trivial matters. Unfortunately, Everett had died. Kye had not learned the details of the incident, but he believed Darryl was a good man who would

So he had stayed away, content with knowing they were hale and hearty and doing well. However, something had triggered him, seeing Elena struggle, listening to Evan's confession, the thought was terrifying, but he did not want to go through another day without at least seeing them. Nothing was promised, not life, nothing. When Evan has set out that day, he surely had not thought about dying. (FLashback Scene resumes...) “Get away from me.” Evan staggered backward, he missed his footing and tumbled over, he began to crawl backward in a sitting position.

“Well, you're handsome now.” Evan stealthily stole a kiss on his wife's cheek when Maya finished helping him get ready. “You're also gorgeous, Maya,” he whispered softly when he saw Maya, who was wearing a matching black outfit. They will attend Anton's funeral this afternoon. Evan did it for his aunt and Diana, as well as for his official appearance with a healed body. Besides Anton, as a businessman, Evan also has many enemies who take advantage of his illness to steal some of his company's projects. Evan will appear to give them a warning. That his family has not been destroyed. And he, didn't die the way the people wanted him to.