How Does Doma Die Novels & Stories

Amara stated. Just as she said it, I suddenly felt dizzy and my vision hazy. Everything around me turned into two, but I pretended to be okay and rubbed my eyes, thinking that it would go away. "You are Amara Kitias?" I asked, and she nodded in response. "You are responsible for..." I coughed out blood and lost my balance. In the blink of an eye, I fell to the ground and started coughing out blood. "What's happening to him?" Camille shouted and held me in her arms. "Do something to save him!" She begged Amara.

" What about Lisa? I hear Abraham ask from behind, and I visibly cringe. I felt Jonas' body grow cold and calculating. This wasn't going to end well for either party. Lisa, is that you? Another voice asks. My blood ran cold as I recognized the voice. Dom. His voice had gone deeper than the last time I heard it. I turn around slowly. "Guys..." Dom's mouth falls open as he recognizes the man standing behind me. Hello, Lisa. You're with the --" His transformation was instant. Jonas lept from behind me and sank his large teeth into Dom's neck, ripping his head away from his body. Blood spurts out from his neck. My hands flew to cover my eyes from what I had just witnessed. great. Jonas had manag

Damon said and he could see the excitement on the little girl's face. She was really happy at the prospect of braiding Damon's long hair but Damon knew that her dream would never come to pass as he had no intention of returning to the place once he leaves. Standing upright: “Goodbye Crystal." Damon said before slowly walking away... But then Dominic came into the scene screaming and shouting like a madman with what seemed like a lifeless Amelia's body in his arms. “Melissa! Melissa! Somebody get me the healer now! Please..." Moments later.

"I swear, she didn’t tell me she was married." Dominic pressed the pistol against his forehead, causing him to go numb with terror. "Surely you didn't miss the photograph on the wall, did you?" "Please, please I'm sorry, I swear we didn't do anything. I swear." Dominic struck the guy's face with the gun, causing him to cry out in pain. "Please don't kill me please." Dominic shoved the man’s tie at him and with shaky hands he received it. "Get out of this house right now." Dominic bellowed, sending him scurrying toward the exit door. As he moved, Dominic turned on Andra with a fierce gaze.

I clenched up because I expected her to be pissed. "What does that mean?" her screechy voice toned down a tad. "It's a mental health act that allows for people who may not be taking good care of themselves. The doctor suggested it when I arrived. I didn't want to do it but that Dom almost killed her." And now she knows everything. "What happened to him?" she asked, finally settling down. "He was arrested and let out on bond. But, Mom, he was found murdered!" I still had a hard time believing it myself.

Domenico spit before plunging the blade into Roman’s chest. Roman sputtered, his eyes wide, a silent scream that became shrill when the blade entered him again. Domenico sank the knife into Roman’s chest again and again in escalating fury. All Roman’s fight died down, his head lolling with each plunge, eyes unfocused. He was dead. Domenico’s mania subsided, and he dropped the blade to the ground as he stood. He turned to me, and I gasped at the blood covering him.

However, his thrill waned to the disheartening sight of her sulking form. As he reflects on that day, Damon realizes that he hadn't discerned the mate's smell on her, a crucial detail occurring before the assassination. A frown etched across his face as he briefly contemplates his newfound realization. He acknowledges that he was too consumed by arousal at the time to fully grasp the situation, and now the weight of this understanding gradually becomes a bothersome presence in his mind. Sipping from his glass, Alpha Damon decides to confront the discomfort that lingers. “What actually happened? Did she lose the mate smell on her before or after the assassination?” He ponders as he scrutinize

"And try not to die again. It's bad for my health." I let out a watery laugh. "I'll do my best." And then he was gone. I stood there for a long moment, staring at the door, feeling the warmth of his presence lingering even in his absence. I wasn't alone. No matter what happened next, I had people who cared. Who fought for me. And I would fight for them too. **** Damon's POV I stood outside the war room, staring at the reports in my hands. The more I went over them, the crazier it drove me. Patrol logs, security breaches, witness statements - it was all starting to align, forming a picture I didn't like.

Sighing in relief, Dom shouted as loudly as his broken self would allow him, to get his father's attention, "DAD!" The dragon turned and noticed Dom. Just as Elijah carried Dom and started flying towards the setting sun, both of them noticed the She-beast who had played a major role in Dom and Iris' rescue, not being able to continue anymore due to all the ammo in her, fell right into the ocean surrounding the island, straight into the coral reefs that soon colored the water red with blood. The she-monster was no more and Dom felt a tear from his eye quietly drop into the ocean they were flying above.

” Dom said as he button up his suit jacket turning to leave. “Wait, Dom I may need your help if you want me to get my son mated to your daughter quickly. My son went to find his other half mate so he could reject her, but I need a plan B if my son doesn't reject her. Can I count on you for help if he find her and she's not dead?” Ameliah asked, grabbing the man's arm stopping him from walking out. Dom looked down at her hand and Ameliah snatched her hand away from the big thick arms. “If what you told me of the situation and what happened, I highly doubt the human girl is alive after the building collapsed. But if by some miracle that the human made it and she isn't some vegetable. She will