Jack Carr Only The Dead Novels & Stories

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.

“Aren’t you dead?” “You just had to run,” “You are dead, I am not sharing the same space with Carly King.” “Jazz,” She suddenly reacts hitting him in the face. “You are dead,” she screamed. “Let go of me.” “Stop reacting like an idiot Jazz.” “I said let me go.” “I refuse, you belong with me.” “I don’t belong to no dead man.” Jazz Duncan Warren, stop with this nonsense,” Jack gathered her against his frame holding her tightly until she fighting him. Still not trusting her he kept his eyes around her.

He saw a living dead but tries to avoid it and successfully got into their garage. Jack chooses to drive the SUV pick up type so it can carry a lot of stuff he needs at the back of his car. He remotely open the doe of his garage unknowingly there was two living-dead hiding at the dark side of their garage and about to attack him but he hurriedly ride the car and start the engine.

The air was thick with the smell of decay, and the silence was unsettling. “We’re not alone,” Ethan said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. I followed his gaze and saw the movement in the shadows—infected, lurking just out of sight. There were more of them than I expected, their twisted, decayed forms blending into the wreckage around us. “Stay close,” Ethan said, his hand brushing against my arm as he moved forward. The first infected lunged at us with a guttural growl, and Ethan reacted instantly. His powers flared, a burst of energy knocking the creature back before it could get too close. The rest of the team sprang into action, weapons firing as the infected swarmed toward us.

Charlie nodded as he said casually, “I know him. Jack Yaleman, the metaphysics master from Hong Kong. It was said that one of his handmade talismans could be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars. However, he was being so pretentious and thought that he could do whatever he wanted to when he came to Aurous Hill last year. As a result, he could not even fight back at all, and he died in my hands in just one move. In fact, he suffered a pretty miserable fate when he died.” After he was done speaking, Charlie smiled as he said, “Sigh. If I were to put it that way, it seems as though the both of you brothers are truly fated even when the both of you are so far apart. He died in Aurous Hill,

As we walked up to the door I noticed that it was cracked open. “Hey look at the door,” I tell them. I see Uncle Nick and his guy as they step in front of us. I roll my eyes because this is how they were as we were growing up. He is still in protection mode. Uncle Nick’s guy slowly pushes the door the rest of the way open and slowly walks in. Uncle Nick follows behind him. I hear Uncle Nick yell for us. The scene that we walk into is terrible. Jared is sitting on the couch dead. He has a single bullet hole between his eyes. We all start looking around for any signs that they broke in but there are none. I hear Kade loudly talking to someone on the phone. Uncle Nick is on the phon

Thomas said there was no one inside and moved a few steps ahead, telling me to stay where I was while he made sure there were no more enemies outside. He looked around and signaled for me to move forward. Apparently, there was no one. I took nervous steps toward him, but instinctively glanced to the side and saw two wolves from the opposing side. They were lying on the ground, with deep claw marks across their chests, and dead from a bullet hole in the head. I breathed heavily. I felt nauseous. “They’re dead, right?” “I had to kill them to get through,” Jake confessed as if nothing else mattered. He noticed my expression. “I would do anything for you.”

Bruno added. “Great. Now everyone would talk.” I growled. “We are at war, Boss,” Kennedy spoke slowly. “Everyday our boys go out there and they are being singled out by the Dead Revenants and killed in the most horrible ways you can imagine. The prospects are the ones dying the most since they're new and all. The gang needs its president now more than ever.”

No surprise the whole department knew our names. Hearing the chief now, though? Yeah, they'd been warned about Keyla. Just ignored it. They probably thought those warnings were planted by us—like we sent people to spy. Made them resent us even more. Their buddies had all kinds of tips on winning back a girl. Edmond and Philip didn't need advice. They just never bothered trying with us. Then, right through the noise, Edmond's voice hit like a slap. "They're dead." The room froze. "They're both dead." Total silence.

Jackie didn’t move, silently praying he wouldn’t drink it.But he did. Piercing screams filled the air the moment Camilla touched his pulse and announced, “He’s dead.” Through the blur of her tears, Jackie saw Reed, Will, Kai, and a group of warriors with medics rushing into the living room. The pale face of the omega servant who had served the drinks stood out in the chaos. Bred’s lifeless body lay motionless on the floor. She climbed down from the tree and ran before anyone could notice her.