General Hux Death Novels & Stories

My thoughts are lost with the information I was given earlier in the day, Hannahs location was undetectable by nearly all the agents I had instructed. Suddenly the news flashes with breaking news which only catches my attention when a certain name is announced, " Breaking News, The owners and one of the most renowned members of the HGG Ltd, Mr and Mrs Ghouzi along with their only heir, Miss Hannah Ghouzi have been killed by an unknown gang. It has been reported that a family feud involving the marriage of their daughter Miss Ghouzi was at the centre of this feud." As soon as I heard the main headline, my heart completely shattered.

After the successful completion of a mission, Connor Weston, the youngest patrol division captain of the pack, had fallen into an eternal sleep on that rainy day. … After his death, my soul began to dissipate, like dew evaporating into the air under the morning sun. In my final glimpse, I saw Chris rush into the infirmary. He then fell to his knees and clutched Connor's hand, his shoulders trembling violently. Later, I saw Connor buried beside my grave. Our two tombstones stood close together, as they were always meant to be. I witnessed many pack members come to pay their respects, saying things like, "It was such a shame for a hero like him to die so young."

she asked, voice cool and even, “what do we do now, Harris?” Harrison exhaled and rose, moving to perch on the edge of the desk so he could face her. He rubbed his hands together, a nervous habit. “Like I said earlier, Madison—don’t get worked up. No one’s looking, right? Every Hemsworth we knew is dead. You made sure of that.” His words were blunt, almost clinical. Madison’s lip curled. “The only ones we’re certain are dead are Alexander and Elena,” she corrected, eyes narrowing. “I can’t say the same about Timothy.”

He was Sydney's Beta after all, just like how Enzo was still mine and my father's. "He can't do it," Huxley croaked, "he never could do it then and he can't do it now." I grunted in annoyance, pulling Huxley out of Victor's hold by his hair, "He may not be able to do it but sure as fuck will." Grinning menacingly, I yanked his head back and then connected it to the earthen wall with enough force to fracture his skull. I didn't stop there, not caring about the heavy stench of blood, or the fact that the sticky crimson liquid was now splattered all over my shirt and hands. By the time Zen and Enzo pulled me away Huxley was well past dead, face disfigured.

Killing Sif was certainly cathartic! "Yeah, I believe you…" Hux sighed miserably and beckoned at his men. "You can go now, boys. Be quick, and don't forget to clean up after yourself…"

I knew that this phone would be monitored and they would expect me to rather phone him on this one than the work phone which was linked to our network. “It’s me.” I could hear Jack’s intake of breath. “Are you okay?” “Never better,” I said. “You should really come in, bro. Lynda’s negotiating with John Gold to have the contract canceled.” I sighed. “I’m safer on the outside.” “The cops have been all over Huxman’s house,” he said to me. “His wife found him dead, shot between the eyes.” “Oh? Huxman’s dead?” I asked and Jack laughed.

"So there's a party tonight at Xander's. You are highly invited." "Do you realize that someone is dead? Do you realize that people have been dying since last week? Do you fucking realize that at all?" She stepped back. "Uhm, isn't it a disease breakout or something?" "What? A disease breakout and you're fucking standing on your feet?"I looked at everyone standing and listening to me. "It's no fucking break out, get that? Someone is out there killing people and we're just living like today's going to be our last day. Did Henshaw know he was going to die that day? Did Mereba? Did Igor? Did the fucking bouncer know? Did Scarlett know she was going to meet her death today? Did my mother?!"

Brenda's deafening wail brought tears to his eyes; he didn't know how to comfort the mother of his best friend; he didn't know what to say to the woman about her only child, and all he could do was grieve behind her. Jordan felt a tap on his shoulder, he looked back to see Hort, another closest friend of his. Hort pulled her out of the ward and took her to where his other two friends were. " Huxley is dead", he broke the news the moment he joined the rest. They all groan and express their grief for the loss. " Do you think she knows", Mathew asked worriedly, " There's no way she'd know", Jordan said, " Then how can you explain this? This is the only reason why she could do this, we all know

Isabella's POV I never believed that saying about your life flashing before your eyes when you're about to die. It always seemed cliché and stupid. But everything changed when I stood face-to-face with death, and my life replayed before me, both the good and the bad. --- One Month Later Xander Diaz, known as "the Draco," was killed in a shoot-out with the police. The most dangerous man in the city was gunned down. There has been no statement from his family, and the police urged citizens to celebrate this victory, claiming peace had been restored.

Although there weren't a lot of homicidal cases in the city, it didn't mean that no one died of murder here. He jumped through a lot of hoops to secure Felix and his immaculate medical service. Naturally, the last thing he wanted was for the latter to die all of a sudden.