Jojen Reed Death Novels & Stories

Do you know that those creatures must have killed Reed? - What? Is Reed dead? - Reed left to go to the police to state after they blew up the building where you used to live. His father is going crazy. What do you think could have happened? Being killed by a human with a nail clipper? He was attacked and killed by leeches.

Like really wrong. “Dante?” Maya pressed gently. “What’s going on? How’s Reed? Is he—” “Reed is dead.” The words fell into the room like a bomb. Everything inside me froze. “What?” Maya’s voice cracked. I shot up from the bed so fast it made my head spin. “What did he say?” I demanded, my voice rising. Maya didn’t answer. She was staring at the phone, her face drained of color. “No,” she whispered. “No, that’s not…what do you mean?”

"I never said that" "You son of a bitch! I killed her for nothing" Reed stepped on one his hands, grinding his heel until the man screamed in pain "It's better than her killing herself. Don't you think?" "You will pay for this. I will..." "Wait for me in hell" bending down, he thrust his hand into Corey's chest then pulled it out. Together with his heart. He died with a sour expression. Reed threw the organ beside his body, pissed that he had to take another shower "Maybe I should get myself one of those weapons humans use. They are less messier"

“Don’t you trust Maddox to be able to pull her out if he feels she is too affected with it? Come on, Cade. I know it’s hard to let her go, but you need to loosen those purse strings.” Cade let out a sigh. “I honestly don’t know how. When I see her, all I picture is her lifeless body. I’m… I’m honestly scared to death that Reed will get his hands on her and he will kill her.” “Me too, man. Me too.” “It think it speaks volumes she didn’t hop that fence and take off.” Jo had a bit of humor in her voice. “Shit. I couldn’t believe it.” Cade actually laughed. “I am sorry about the hole she put in the wall.”

In fact he shouldn’t even be comparing her. Reed pulled up at his drive way and parked the car. He got out and opened the door to his house. Kicking his boots off immediately he shut the door behind him and went straight to the kitchen, Opening the refrigerator he brought out a cold bottled water, pouring it into a cup he gulped it down immediately. After he was done, He went back to the living room and sat down, He turned on the television and scanned through some channels. Her grandmother’s death was the trending topic. He sighed as he remembered that day.

Deidre feigned laughter as she looked to Dina, who shook her head. “You said tonight was a dry event, Luna.” Deidre’s face fell, as if hoping that her own goblet were filled with vodka. Father. Enough! Justin’s roar was apparent despite the dampening of the mind link. But Nael ignored his son. “I am quite well and quite sober, thank you.” He nodded at Deidre and went on, as if eager to tell the sad tale. “We hadn’t found the remains of their bodies, assuming they had been burned alive. But alas! I arrived here months ago, only to discover that my wife had in fact died, of drug overdose, apparently, in your infirmary.” He spoke carelessly, almost with delight at the narrative of his wife’s de