Jean Gray Death Novels & Stories

I accepted his gesture, and we all walked right towards the hall with scar behind us, and then it hit me, just why would she run so quickly, just because of Mr Grey's death, people die a lot at this invite, and I'm certainly sure this was not her first Mafia ball. “ So scar, just curious but just why did you run so fast, you definitely seemed to have seen something far worse than just Mr Grey's death?” “ Ohh right, I forgot to tell you, you see— Before she could finish her sentence, the doors to the halls I opened right up, and the sight before for us at that moment left me frozen. Is that Mr Grey dead body they're trying to remove off Darkwood Statue? Wait, did they kill him on the statue?

Hours had passed, and it was now morning. Grey sat atop a building, staring down at the girl lying dead on the road. Her blood was still pooled around her small figure, and it had just started to stain her already red hair. She looked almost peaceful; she was beautiful even while dead. But Grey couldn't wait a second longer for her to wake up. His mind kept replaying the image of her sitting up off the road and finally becoming who she was meant to be. Except, it still hadn't happened. She was supposed to have woken up hours ago.

She just sneered, "It's best if you die." She hung up the phone heartlessly. Blood flowed out of my body, one tube after another. The blood loss was silently consuming me. I lay quietly in the dark. People were speaking continuously. "He seems to be dying. Should we notify Ms. White?" "What is there to tell her? If it weren't for him, Mr. Gray wouldn't have died. He's a murderer; it's best if he dies." "That's right. Ms. White hopes that he'll die soon, too, to repay his life with Mr. Gray's."

I saw Morgana's eyes holding a grave and a rather knowing look at Cain. "Jeanette McConnell is Debra Gray's ancestor." She announced and we all fell to silence.

I couldn't tell what happened next, but by the time I turned back into human form, I saw Diego looking at me with a loving terror in his eyes, and Mr Grey eyes' head rolling like a football on the floor, squirting blood as it rolled. I fell with a thud. I could finally die in peace, at least I killed Mr Grey eyes................

Even before the gray-haired geezer finished, Caleb had crushed Wilbur's heart! Wilbur's eyes widened in horror before all light soon faded from them. His head dangled limply for a moment before Caleb dropped his body altogether, and he thus died horribly! "No!!!" The gray-haired geezer gaped. The other gray-haired geezer grabbed his hand, panic showing in his eyes as he growled, "We need to go!" Bang! In a split second, both gray-haired geezers had shot through the roof and streaked toward the distance. But that was when a single blade flash shot toward them!

He took my hand and pulled me behind him. We pushed through the crowd toward the commotion. The scene outside stopped my heart. Vivian Gray lay crumpled on the ground, her white dress soaked with blood. Her body jerked once, twice, then went still. And standing over her, knife in hand, was Vincent.

"But I saw something; I don’t know if you want to watch it." "No, not now! I have seen enough." Kennedy’s blood rushed to his head; he was furious with Gray. The old man had suffered a heart attack after seeing how his dear granddaughter died. Kennedy left, leaving Gray speechless. Gray had been about to share the most exciting news, but somehow Kennedy wasn't even interested.

When the thought enters her head, she shoves it down immediately not because it is not a good plan, but because there are still some things that has to be done before the final battle. "What do you think is wrong with Grayson?" Malisha asks. "Death," John replies with a serious exression on his face. The moment he says that, Malisha freezes. "You think Grayson might die?" she quietly asks. John shakes his head. "No," he says. "I am surprised he isn't dead." Malisha's eyes flash and her wolf is immediately restless. "I know the hit was a strong one," Malisha speaks up, "But I am not surprised he isn't dead."