How Did Escanor Die Novels & Stories

First of all, taking the first attacker by the neck and snapping it with one bite, he didn’t survive it. I lost my mind. Escarno was ruthless, he had taken down three wolves in less than a minute, but they didn’t stop, my control over him perished, and we went on a killing spree, one after the other, till we were just standing in the middle of the field coated in blood and tired. I stared at the bruised leader who leaped behind. Escarno communicated with him. *We told you to leave! We told you to take your disciples, but you stayed! You caused their deaths. You are not a ruler!*

She actually let slip their secrets during Layla's livestream! I made use of the opportunity and tried to get the people on online forums to take Hazel's side. Perhaps what happened to Hazel was so heartbreaking that even the heavens could not just stand by and do nothing. Everything went pretty smoothly after that. Layla died. Her mother was severely injured, whereas her father was sent to prison. I stood somewhere in the distance the day the Larsons met their downfall. For a moment, I thought I saw Hazel waving her hand at me. In the blink of an eye, she was standing in front of me. She put her arms around me and thanked me.

The heavy iron door slammed shut behind her, cutting off all contact with the outside world. "No food. No water," Marco ordered. "No contact with the outside world." "This is what the Family does to traitors." In the darkness, Bianca finally understood that the false paradise she had meticulously built had completely collapsed. But even so, even if they executed Bianca, they could never undo the harm they had inflicted on Eleanor. The pain, the tears, the desperate nights—all of it was now an unchangeable part of history. And Eleanor was never coming back.

Scarlet stepped forward, hugging herself, “Enough. She is not our enemy, we all saw what happed out there, that thing would’ve killed her if she didn’t fight back.” John muttered something under his breath, but Mary nodded in agreement. Liam let the silence stretch a little longer before he turned away stating, “Keep her close, but if she burns through the wall next we will all be buried alive.” He walked away toward the far end of the tunnel, leaving the rest of us behind in the quiet with the echo of dripping water. “You okay?” Scarlet crouched beside me once he was out of earshot. “Define okay,” I tried to laugh but it came out shaky.

I turn my head towards her and send her the deadliest glare. "Why? Why him? Take me instead." I scream out. "Noooo!!" Orion shouts out. "Aspen!" Hendrix roars. "Don't do it!" Paxton begs. I can now slowly feel my connection to Dimitri getting stronger... I know he's alive. "Come with me and I'll let them all live." She demands. "Fine! Just don't hurt anyone I love. Please." I say sacrificing myself for my loved ones. Before she could grab me, a hand comes past me and grabs her wrist. I could tell by the hand it was Dimitri. Before he could snap her neck, she vaporizes in front of us. All you could hear is her voice echoing through the room.

She was not going to let these things happen to her beloved daughter. But when that mistress came into their life, she didn’t only steal her father’s love for her mother. But she also ruined their life. She ruined her life. Warm liquids are starting to form in the corner of her eyes as she repeatedly shakes her head out of objection. Her system is filled with anger especially when her Father mutters… “I have made up my mind. I’m sending you to Valle de La Muerte.” “Brace yourself for an end and a new beginning.” The phrase uttered by the old woman flashed through her mind like a crystal clear.

Aldo purred before sending a bullet through Elias's head. I flinched and clamped my hand over my mouth. My only ally here was now dead because of me. Gaspare's dark laughter echoed through the vault, and my stomach roiled. This was it. The next bullet would kill me, and that sick fucker knew it. I looked around me, hoping to find a miraculous route of escape. My gaze stopped on the scanner, and I realized that what I thought was a hole was a round hollow. “We're under attack!” shouted one of Gaspare's soldiers.

Despite his efforts to help me and support me, I still felt a sense of caution around him. I decided to change the subject and asked Dylan if he could help me find Scorpion. "Umm. About Scorpion... Can you help me find him?" I repeated, trying to process the information. I had been thinking about him a lot lately, and I wanted to confront him about his past actions. Dylan nodded, his expression serious. "Yes, he drowned in the river two days after the incident. The police investigation showed that he had been drinking and lost his balance, falling into the river."

Omar held on to Mariam's hand as he broke the dreadful news of her father's assassination to her, he watched her eyes dilate and her lips part ever so slightly, her eyes searched his for confirmation or for lies, shifting her focus from one eye ball to the other then she looked away from his eyes and to his chest then down the cloth he had on, her eyes taking in the red blood stain on his cloth and widening in horror and realization.

Blood sprayed from the injury, his face contorted in agony, but he pushed forward nonetheless. "Matteo!" I roared, stumbling forward, Raf at my side. He glanced back once, just once, and his eyes locked with mine. There was no hate or rivalry in his gaze. Instead, he flashed me a twisted, bittersweet smile. "Take care of them." And then he drove both himself and Scorpion over the railing. Time slowed. Scorpion's scream tore through the hall as they plummeted. He twisted, trying to shove Matteo off, but Matteo's arms were iron chains, locking them together.