Four Or Dead Goa Novels & Stories

“We have vastly underestimated our opponent. Leave with me or die here tonight.” “I don’t understand,” I say stubbornly. A fog seems to have settled in my brain; the whole situation has taken on the cast of dream, of nonreality. “Dead,” he says loudly, startling me into the moment. “As in not breathing. Ever. Again.” His words are a punch in the jaw; I’m reeling from the impact. Four other men, all trained paramilitary professionals like Gray, dead. I look back at the boat, where everything is still dark, where there is no movement or sound. It’s a ghost ship. Panic starts to undermine my sanity.

Hearing my acquiescence, Fabian Gates was overjoyed. “That’s dope! I knew I hadn’t misjudged you! Since I’m being considerate, just get me two brand new Audi R8s. If you’re short on cash, I can hook you up with an absolutely reliable money lender!” R8? Over three million dollars each? What am I, his sugar daddy? I sneered and probed cautiously, “Have you gotten permission from Ms. Jefferson’s husband to marry her?”

Four noticed his lostness and continued "Why did you stop? Wasn't i spot on!( Four stood up to Zayn and looked at him in eyes) look i came capital to find clues not for your bullshit!" What did you mean you traveled here to find clues?" Zayn asked narrowing his eyes. Four took a deep breath. "I didn't took my uncles words seriously until .......my parents died in a earthquake caused by Gigi....... i don't blame her she was just an infant but that is the reason i am scared........just think about it. An infant holding such tremendous powers to cause an earth quake strong enough to destroy a village.

Henry explained everything that the Great Four had discussed during their gathering. James’ face sank after hearing the report. Bang! He slammed his hands on the table. The wooden table was shattered into pieces. Scarlett, who was beside him, trembled in fear and almost fell off her chair. “James, the Great Four, Dawson, and Nine Fingers have a death wish. According to the results of their discussion, there will be more people than expected gathering at the Cadens’ cemetery on Thanksgiving. The combined forces of all parties will add up to at least ten thousand people. Should we deal with them in advance?”

Just then Falcon's phone rang and a message appeared on it, "Ferrell done the slam dunk." The cruor of governors with their family made Falcon smile with content . He looked at Nandini, who was looking at him with surprised eyes as his eyes filled with glee. The Falcon ignored her and sent the message "Capo himself will reward Ferrell" he liked when his people venerate He opened the news and found the cruor of twelve governors who came for assembly from different countries. They were killed brutally even though their body parts were disoriented. Nandini shrieked while watching the news on screen.

“No. I mean just looked.” He turned back to me, studying my face. “Just looked.” “Yes.” “Uh-huh.” The way he said it made my stomach flip. “What happened up there?” I asked, desperate to change the subject. “Is everyone okay? Are you okay ?” “We’re fine,” he said. “They’re not.” They’re dead. He didn’t say it, but I heard it anyway. “How many?” I whispered. “Four.” He wiped his hands on his jeans, smearing blood across the dark fabric. “Sent to test our defenses. See if you were really here.”

Sebastian lunged. Dario kicked him back and slammed the detonator. "Let's all die together." The explosion rocked the sky. Flames tore through the air. The Morello mansion was gone—nothing left but rubble. *** The TV blared, the anchor's voice sharp: "Breaking news tonight out of Santria City: A deadly explosion leveled the Morello estate overnight. Authorities have confirmed the deaths of Dario Morello, Serena Venier, and both of their parents. No survivors have been found."

Number Four actually ignored Meng Lingyun who was behind him, turned around and fled. "You're so stupid!" The shadow caught up with him in an instant and threw a punch with endless killing intent. He threw a punch! Bang! Bang! Two consecutive sounds rang out! One was the sound of the shadow hitting his body, and the other was the sound of his huge body falling to the ground! Four's body twitched a few times in the air and then fell to the ground! Not a sound could be heard! They were all dead! Amongst Meng Lingyun’s Four Divine Envoys, only A’Da remained!

I sneered and dug out my wedding certificate. "Nora Christie's my wife! What wedding?" The security guard had a look at the wedding certificate before grumbling impatiently, "Sir, spreading lies is illegal. Ms. Christie's husband has long been missing. Even the court has declared him dead. In the past four years, I only ever saw Ms. Christie and her boyfriend." I snickered. So, the moment I went off the grid four years ago, Nora could not wait to throw herself into the arms of Henry.

I heard the clicking of camera shutters, but no one called the ambulance. My blood drained dry. My body became cold. Finally, Yvette Skye was no more. I died all alone at the corner of the street. No one cared. My corpse was not a pretty sight. My eyes were wide, unseeing, and there was a large hole in my stomach. My legs were twisted together. One of my arms was flung by the side of the road. My legs were useless now. I was ugly. No wonder the little girl cried. Floating in the air, I stared at my mutilated corpse.