General Hux Death Novels & Stories

It was a look that Jaxter knew held a deep horror. "I think I need to leave now." Jaxter stood up quickly. After a brief kiss on Hayle’s forehead, he left her without another word. Hayle didn’t feel the need to comment. She knew Jaxter’s nature well enough to understand that a brief stay with him was all it took, and at least there was a farewell kiss. Unlike before, when he would leave without any acknowledgment. *** "Mr. Hudson, the CEO of St. Joseph’s Memorial Hospital, was found dead a few days ago. I want all the details on his death. Also, details about his daughter’s illness." Jaxter looked at Cassius, who nodded slightly.

"All I want, the only life I want is to be with Quix." Death chuckled from his position on the wall. "You want to be with a dead man?" he demanded. "Quix is more than that," Holly pointed out. "He's sweet and gentle-" "And a killer," Lucifer added. "He's not," Holly said as she looked between the two. But there was something off with the way Death smiled at her. "He's not," she repeated. "His name isn't really Quix," Death spat out. "I suppose I'll allow it," Lucifer nodded to Death and the chains unraveled from him and the man fell to the ground. "However, if you attack her, you know that I will not show mercy."

I say, chugging half of my beer. My gut flips thinking about Hazel riding in a car with drugs. With a loaded gun that isn’t in capable hands. There’s no way Hector knows his way around any real weapons, let alone how to protect her. It’ll only take one junkie who doesn’t know who he is, or they’re too high to care. “There’s this too,” he says, waving at the bartender who brings a newspaper. My gut fully sinks as I take in the headline: “Drug Dealers Robbing Drug Dealers, Five Dead.”

said Hugh sounding a lot calmer than he felt. Ridal readily agreed, especially as Hugh deposited £1,000 in the G.M.I. bank account. Within the hour Hugh had received an email with all the information he needed, he would go to each address until he found her, then he would kill each and every one of those fuckers. No one was going to live to see the sunrise and he spent the rest of the journey planning interesting and painful deaths for each of Addison’s mob. Both Hugh and Knox relished these thoughts and he had a special kind of hell planned for Addison himself.

And it turned out to be about the GK Group. “The Phoenix City has encountered a great loss, the death of a man who has made immense contributions to the city's economy. As the Old Master and Matriarch of the Harrisons Empire is buried tomorrow, we all wish him everlasting peace and happiness in the other world. Our heartfelt condolences go to his family, especially his grandson, Lucas Harrison.” Heidi's hand stopped with the remote. Feeling the flood of emotions rushing up her chest, she took in a deep breath to prevent her tears from falling.

he demanded, his voice tight and aware. From the other side, came a grumbling voice: “Alpha,” the healer said hurriedly, his words stumbling over themselves, “we have another four deaths.” Xander stiffened, his entire body paralyzed, like he was encased in ice. “What?,” he hissed, his throat constricting. The healer swallowed his gulp in response, even in the face of the call. “Four this morning,” he confirmed shakily. After a small pause, during which he could not support his respiration, he said in a broken voice: “Thirteen died yesterday.”