Novel & Cerita How Did Anissa Die Invincible

" Howard asked, pausing to take another deep breath. "After my father's accident, Gerald killed everyone close to him to ensure he'd take over as family leader," Anissa sobbed. "He planned to kill me too, but the Wale family intervened, insisting I be spared. That's the only reason I'm still alive." "And your mother?" Howard pressed on. "My mother was already in poor health, and after my father's accident, overwhelmed with grief and anger, she passed away from illness shortly afterward." Anissa's voice broke as she wiped away tears.

I even wonder if she's still alive now or she's dead". Adda uttered as her face changed completely. Even though she must have hated Ashina for having Alpha Zeeb attention at the beginning but she never wished her bad and it was so sad for her to hear Adda say this about her. That day, Adda called Andrew as they went to search for Ashina thereby using her picture, asking everyone if they have seen her anywhere but they all seem not to know her. Having no choice, they decided to put her picture in bill_board and also in video and magazine and newspaper. Adda pays a big sum of money for that to be done hoping they will be able to get access to her so that she will know if she's dead or not. Add

“I’m sure Jaxon and baby Hunter will love it. Just keep me updated.” “Sounds good,” she replies cheerfully. “We’ll talk later.” Once she disconnects, I sort through the information on the laptop. Emotion wells up in my chest as I read through the events that occurred that night. Micah was pretty thorough. Jaw tight, I review the pictures of the men Micah assassinated that night. I never asked him how he did it. I guess I didn’t want to know. But seeing the men’s lifeless bodies lying around a room as if they are asleep elevates my respect for what Micah does. For some reason, I assumed he went in guns blazing and shot each man. Or that he cut their throats with the nasty blade I saw him hold

Brianna mimicked Lucien's smirk. Brianna was being honest to tell him that she was grateful he came to rescue her in her last mission, where she almost died. The poison was not that dangerous because it was a common kind, with accessible antidotes. Still, if he did not insist on sending a rescue team, Leandro Michaelson might not have sent their army to assist Lucien and save her from a slow, painful death. Wesley did not make it. He was attended but not as prioritized as Anna was during that time. His body did not recover despite the efforts of the medical team, he did not recover, and they found out he had other illnesses that worsened his condition. Brianna was not able to ask him anythin

“You know I always wondered why mine was different. I mean everyone gets a fairytale love story and I got that scary looking man. ” “You know, I hated Draven so much. I hated myself for being with him, loving him. I hated my life. I hated that he came into my life as if he owned me. No flowers, no roses and my father basically was willing to sell me to the highest bidder, but I love them. My kids and my husband surprisingly. That’s another story for another day, but I don’t think I would like to be okay if he wasn’t by my side. Meaning, I love him. I grew to love him so much as life itself.” Anissa paused, it was like she remembered something that happened. “I’m not saying what they’re doing

The results loaded and I read the first headline and the room went completely silent around me even though the machines were still beeping and the nurse was still standing beside me and the city was still moving outside the window. SERENA COLE, FORMER RHODES INC ASSOCIATE, DEAD AT 26 FOLLOWING LATE NIGHT ACCIDENT. I scrolled. TRIBUTES POUR IN FOR SERENA COLE AS RHODES INCORPORATED CONFIRMS HER PASSING. INVESTIGATION CLOSED: SERENA COLE ACCIDENT RULED MECHANICAL FAILURE. Mechanical failure. The accident was a blur — rain, headlights, then nothing — and apparently that nothing had lasted six months. But the gala was not a blur.

"I can't be here. I have to go back home." "You aren't going anywhere," the nurse insisted, her expression softening into a look of deep pity. "You've been through a trauma. You’re not feeling okay, Anessa. You’ve just lost your baby, and you have to rest." I stared at her, my eyes wide and unblinking. "What? What are you talking about? I don't... I don't understand what you're saying." The nurse sighed, a heavy, tired sound. "You came in hours ago. You were bleeding heavily from a miscarriage, and then you fainted from the blood loss and the physical trauma to your abdomen. We did everything we could, but..."

Maybe it was because she had almost died once, but she had been paying more attention even to the tiniest details. Sonia stared at the red patch on the road as it brought back memories in her. The traffic was caused by a vehicle collision and the occupants would have sustained serious injuries judging by the blood stained road. During her days as Anna, she would come in contact with blood at least twice a week as the cult have greedy and insatiable clients who always have one or two people to finish off. She didn't know which life she enjoyed if it were her life as an assassin where she lived among her envious assassins or her life as Sonia where she had to live with an uncaring father and a

My beautiful Anaís, you have lived all this time in a bubble. A part of me admired the Red Princess; she had dealt with all those traumatic memories, carrying that weight just so Anaís could have a normal life, because it was obvious that Anaís wasn't strong enough to handle the truth. Anaís sat a few feet away from me, clutching her knees to her chest, crying, whispering nonsense, and that's how the police found her. That's how Officer Logan Blackwood found her and carried her. She was given a sedative to take her to the hospital.