How Escanor Died Novels & Stories

Why would there be a cemetery inside a forest? He stepped inside and started looking around. Soon he realized that it had tombstones only of the Astley family. All the ancestors as far as they had known. As he walked forward, he could look at the recent ones. He realized the pattern and ran towards the end. As he had thought, he saw the tombstone of the last leader. Louis Astley. It was written that he had passed away 6 years ago. He started looking around it. He saw the tombstone of Catherine Astley as well, she had passed away with him. Ryan didn’t know how they had died but knew that it had something to do with the Scotts. But he couldn’t ask them anything; he was just an employee for the

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.

"Your stubborn bastard." This time he smiled. "Yeah. Mine." We packed up whatever we needed from his house after I'd called Marcus to send a clean up team then he helped me to the car. I'd barely settled into the passenger seat when Marcus called. “Have you headed out?” “Yes,” I shifted in my seat to avoid putting pressure on the injury. "Status on Elena?" "She's gone.” He answered. “She escaped during transport and killed two of my men. I'm sorry, Lorenzo. I should have—"

A dark one. “Is he alive?” I asked quietly. “Yes. For now.” Ezra hesitated. “He was waiting, Sir. He was positioned with a tactical sightline. We searched his vehicle. He had a contract.” I felt Scarlett’s eyes on me. I didn’t look at her. Ezra continued, “It was signed by none other than young Mr Rosenthal himself.” Caden. It hit harder than I expected—even knowing it was coming. Even knowing Caden was unhinged and dangerous and desperate enough to do anything. Having it confirmed felt different. It felt final. Like a fuse had been lit.

"I knew you’d go for the hub. I let you 'upload' your own death warrant to the global press." Julian fell to his knees, the realization of his total defeat finally breaking him. But as the police sirens grew louder, Alexander’s phone buzzed. He looked at it, and his face went deathly pale. "Elena," he said, his voice trembling. She turned. "What? It’s over, Alexander. We won." "Marcus just sent the secondary DNA scan from the extraction craft ruins," Alexander whispered. He held the phone toward her. Elena looked at the screen.

He means it as another reprimand for me failing to keep up appearances, never mind that he was the one to bring all this up here and now. I stiffen my spine and don’t look away. He nods, and after returning his fork to the table, sits back in his chair. “Fine. One of my enforcers spoke with someone who decided to find a new pack. The man reports about twenty deaths so far. I believe some came about through attempts to remove Shane. Or perhaps he just couldn’t control himself.” Suddenly my breath seems overly loud in the quiet room. Twenty—no, twenty-one people dead because I left Shane. How can that be possible?

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."

Elize asked. 'Who says?' Elize looked at Dark, standing next to Sparrow, holding a card. Dark read the card. 'Raymond de los Santos. Died at two in the morning. Cause of death, head gunshot. ' Dark said. 'You know what to do.' Lucian said. Elize ran as Sparrow fired a series of shots at her. She can avoid the bullets because of Lucian's protection. Elize avoids it because she sees it coming as if it were a slow motion.

Isla screamed, crying, as she made to crawl to her. Slowly she stopped breathing. "Pass her out to the public" Dante ordered. ************* It has been hours since the chaos had unleashed the news, the internet is on fire. "This is so terrifying… Estelle, Mr Scott's wife was found dead, in her very own pool of blood In front of the SCOTT'S mansion" The reporter said and just then the scene of Estelle's body was on blurry display on the screen. There were soldiers and the FBI already crowding the place.

the head soldier explained. One of Sergio’s men stepped forward and dropped a small phone on the table. “We retrieved this from him.” Sergio walked up to him and pulled him by his hair. “What were you fleeing from?” Scar groaned in pain. “What? Fleeing? I was handling Ghost’s business.” Sergio let out a dry chuckle. “Just like you handled the business of killing Don for him?” “What? Don Carianno is dead?” Scar asked in disbelief. “What do you mean? I had no idea. I had nothing to do with it.”