Is Davina Really Dead Novels & Stories

“Don, please accept our condolences.” “Condolences? What?” Elijah couldn’t believe what he was hearing. His gaze turned sharp, almost murderous. “What nonsense are you talking about? My family is perfectly fine.” The officer sighed and handed over a document. “We just received a report from Via Tribunali. Based on the items found at the scene and identity confirmation, the deceased is your wife, Mrs. Hazel Foster.” Elijah froze for two seconds. Then he suddenly grabbed the officer by the collar, his eyes red with fury.

Zane stepped aside putting some space between them. “Can you explain to me because I don’t understand, Davina? You are supposed to be dead. “ Zane was almost chocking on his voice. Anger was evident of his stern face. “I know ..... I saw myself die too” Davina looked down” aren’t you happy that I’m alive. I came back for you my hunny boo boo .” *hunny boo boo!* I hated the way he called my mate. Who even call someone like that. It was so childish.

So this door was already this magnificent, it’s a shame that I couldn’t come to the academy before. " Can’t you lay still? you are embarrassing us, so what caught your attention that you examine this door closely. " Davina Soraya. One of the few people that I was close to in my last life, but not that much. I am glad to see her doing well without any scars. I am so happy to see her healthy and fine. She was a sword warrior and one of the survivors in the mountain Raven expedition. Because of the many fights that she had, she was covered in scars and lost the use of her left eye. I must act like I don’t know her, now. Such a drag! I don’t want to, but I’ll befriend her again, this time I am n

Golden eyes meet mine from beneath the shadow of the cloak. My stomach drops. Davina. Her lips curl slowly. “Well,” she says softly. “This is inconvenient.” I stare at her. “You’ve got to be kidding me. Davina? You have been killing innocent people impersonating Medusa; why is that?” She laughs. “You figured it out faster than I expected.” “Davina,” I say flatly, “let the girl go.” The blade presses slightly against the girl’s throat. Davina tilts her head.

“Is she dead?” That was the first thing Annaida hissed when the six‑foot‑five bald brute lumbered into the room, Davina’s unconscious body slung over his shoulder. He dropped her onto the floor with a thud. A faint whimper escaped Davina’s lips, fragile proof of life. Annaida’s eyes narrowed, her lips curling into a cruel smile. “Guess she’s alive. A slow agonising death is what is written in her fate”

she says. “ I have come to you that we should........Brianna cuts in. “ Your plans has never worked? What I want is the bad news that your daughter Evelyn is dead if you do not have such news to share with me, get out if car” he says and she got out of the car and Brianna drives off the road a furiously. Evelyn didn't get down from the car, she followed Brianna and when Brianna got home she gets out of the car and walks into the house furiously.

she concluded," can you do it for me," "I will try," He nodded "Thanks dear," she smiled "It is ok, let's eat before our food gets cold," George said. * * * Anderson's Resident. Davina stare at the ceiling in her room looking lost in her thoughts. She kept on thinking about what the girls told her yesterday. The news is so hard to take in. Who could believe Malia is a murderer, a prostitute, a drug addict, a... "Oh my God, I can't believe it," She sighed," I don't know what to tell David because the idiot is planning on making her his girlfriend on Monday,"

“She passed away a month ago, I didn't know she had a sister or else I would have reached out. We… we received the letter you sent to her because we were hiding out in her house, that was how we knew about you.” For the briefest moment, something flickered across Davina’s face. A tightening around the eyes. A hand curling slightly at her side. Then it was gone. She straightened, lifting her chin. “Do you know if she passed peacefully?” Elaina answered truthfully, “I believe she did”

She wanted to leave. I felt a deep sadness blanketing my heart. This person had endured a lot and even though I might not even have known her, I felt sorry for the life she had to lead. I felt sorry that such a powerful being was chained and imprisoned and forgotten in history somewhere. I remembered Elias mentioning how she was killed but the fact that this was a hoax somehow made it worse. I walked towards the array. “No…” Davina whispered. Fiona’s strike with that whip had weakened her almost and I belatedly wondered how Clyde was holding her back.

His jaw clenched tightly, his crossed leg uncrossing slowly as he leaned forward, his dark eyes narrowing into dangerous, lethal slits. "This is De Vaughn," Seraphina explained, her voice cracking slightly as she stared at the digital image. "And until an hour ago, I lived every single day of my immortal life believing with absolute certainty that he was dead. I know he died, Dante. He died brutally right in my very hands centuries ago. I watched his lifeforce wither to nothing." I stood near the edge of the table, my head spinning in absolute confusion as I looked between the two powerful figures. "Wait... who is he?" I asked, my voice a frantic whisper. "Who is De Vaughn?"