Is Netero Dead Novels & Stories

I was the one who put him in this critical situation. Nero slightly nodded his head. "I know…" "I can't hear you; wait." I crouched closer to Nero, knowing that Shin wasn't around yet, just to hear him clearly. "I-I know how to defeat that damn brother of mine," Nero said, which piqued my curiosity, so I let him continue. "There's something that only I know about him…" Nero further explained how Shin can't determine whether someone who's not moving is already lifeless or not.

He kept looking at her, waiting for her to say something to him, but she didn’t. We were all gathered in the living room waiting for Eric Bale to show up when Nero got a call. Based on the look on his face, we could all tell that something was off. When he got off the call, he looked me dead in the eyes. “Eric Bale is dead.”

I feel hollow. Completely gutted. Like someone scooped out everything inside me and left the shell behind. Nyx is gone. We have no idea where she could be. Nathan hasn’t found her on the Astral Plane. We’ve lost contact with Hermes. Hades and Persephone haven’t responded since we left Tartarus. Citra is dead.

Crossing my arms I begin chewing on my bottom lip in concern. “Goddess, please let him be victorious,” I prayed as the two men started to clash. Furrowing my brow I watched each male claw and scratch each other. “Why isn't Donovan finishing him?!” I snapped bitterly and Gideon Lander huffed. “Donovan is trying to get him to submit so he doesn't have to end him. Your mate is a just man and doesn't wish to kill another of his kind. Unfortunately, Nero is dead set on doing just that,” he sighed, and I covered my mouth, seeing blood spray coming from my mate's face.

Lyra finished the sentence, her voice barely a whisper. On the network, chaos erupted. NODE 12: Node 47 is gone. What happened to Node 47? He was just talking—he was just saying thank you— NODE 89: Is he dead? Did they kill him? Did the game find a way? NODE 156: We have to do something. We can't just let them pick us off one by one. We have to fight back.

Leroy added who was currently on the computer searching for his location. "You don't need to know," Narco said with a smile and turned off the call when he saw the silhouette of the hunk. Mort is approaching the Shrine. "You are still alive."

"I'm not okay, not even in the least. I thought I heard Denver call Neriah's name over the phone and when I confronted him, he knocked me out." I'm finding it difficult to understand what he's talking about. "What exactly are you saying?" "What I'm saying is that Neriah's not dead. She's in our house in this very moment.”

"Whatever Commander Warren says, we follow!" Yeti looked at Chimera, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. He had clearly caught the deeper meaning behind Gabriel’s words! Declared dead to the public! The implications of that phrase filled Yeti with disbelief, yet at the same time, he was overwhelmingly relieved! Hearing Yeti’s words, Chimera suddenly snapped back to reality. His body trembled as his eyes widened in realization! Meanwhile, the thoughts running through the minds of those at the Nine Nether Squad base were a mystery.

Damon will fail if the enemy knows his every move, so he needs to find the traitor that Jules is referring to as soon as possible. While I was still looking for time to enter Neticia's room. There is only one thing I wonder about in Neticia's room. I know it's been a hundred years since Neticia and Alpha Devon died but Neticia's room remains alive inside the palace. I didn't want to think too much about it, but I couldn't help it. That's why while Anna and I were outside and walking in the flower garden behind the palace, I couldn't stop asking.

I said. “What are you going on about now?” “Estacio is dead,” I said. There was a moment of silence. Chief Hogar and his collaborator went several shades paler, while the staff and techs were looking expectantly at them. Only Madam Josefa remained looking unconcerned. “That’s impossible!” Chief Hogar exclaimed, feeling the gaze of his subordinates. “How can you know that when no one but Agent Lee has seen him?” “Easy,” I said, directing their attention to Jester’s location. A single yellow dot pulsed in the room. “If he were alive, I’d be able to sense him. Dead people have no emotions, you know.”