Kevin Tran Death Novels & Stories

In no time, Kevin fell to the ground with blood gushing out from his head. “I am sorry this had to happen but you brought it upon yourself” Sophia said as he watched Kevin took his last breath. After confirming Kevin was dead, Sophia singlehandedly took care of his body and had it dumped in a nearby bush. Having make sure she left no clue behind, she headed to the hotel with the mindset that everything was perfect and nothing could hinder her success anymore. What she didn’t know was that, Ellie, who was hiding in the dark, had captured her moments with Kevin. From the point of her having an argument with him, to the point of her dumping his dead body in the bush.

Kevin was clean-shaven and smelled of fresh cut grass. “Hello, you must be Kevin.” I said as I extended my hand to him. “Yes, Luna. I am Kevin McClaren. Is everything ok? Should I be nervous?” “No. Why would you be nervous?” “I’ve seen you kill a lot of wolves over the last few days. Don’t get me wrong, they’ve all deserved death for their betrayals. It appears that every time you call for a wolf to talk to you, they are carried out.” Kevin replied while maintaining his gaze on his shoes.

"Throw his body somewhere." "But master!!" "I don't have time for nonsense. Throw it and then meet me in front of VR Enterprise." "...." Rowan leaves Kumo and Omi in charge of hiding Kevin's dead body. Omi is hesitating. He is kinda scared of ghost and now he feels responsible for Kevin's death somehow. Kumo is shocked and sitting like a sculpture resting his head against the wall. He can't believe his eyes that The Count Lord would kill a human just cause he was refusing to confess. And that too, such a brutal death. Kevin's eyes are open and his neck bone is visible where his flesh was torn apart. His face...Ugh! Disgusting!

I silenlty watched Ella through the monitor as Cane gave a short summary of what we were talking about to Kevin. Kevin looked shocked and disgusted to even be standing in the same room as us. But I was about to shock him, and the rest, even more. "Elliot got away." I commented, dragging all of their eyes to me. "The teenager you sent people to kill?" Kevin growled at me, sounding like he was done with this world already even though he's been in it for only two days.

I yelled at him. "I am afraid I would have to disobey you this time, Ms Brown. Alpha Damien's orders," I heard Kevin reply from behind the closed door. "Leave me alone," I yelled back and rested my head on the pillow, still curled up like a shrimp. "Ms Brown, if this is any consolation. Mr Jeremy Wilson didn't make it to prison. He is dead," I heard Kevin say. "What did you say?" I asked. "Mr Jeremy Wilson is dead," Kevin repeated.

My response was interrupted when the man throws something at me and felt completely surprised when it was my lost wallet. The two immediately went away afterward. That was really odd. “Alright, come on man. We better get going. I still have work later. We can do nothing for the dead body.” I said helplessly. Kevin suddenly blocked me. “Dude, didn’t you recognized them? That was Mr. and Mrs. Smith. I have known it from my dad that their family died in a fire disaster.” “Sorry, but I didn’t recognize any of them. Come on.” Afterward, the two of us went separate ways as I am heading to the animal clinic where I am working while Kevin went home.

I greeted them. "Come on," Loren told me. In the car, Davis and Loren were in the front seats while I was in the middle of the 2 back seats, just like when you go to kindergarten. I noticed that Davis had a somewhat serious face, something like when you are pensive or in a trance state, and it was not for less, his best friend of all life had died; so I didn't want to talk much on the way except a few things with Loren. When we got to Max's house, where they would do a small ceremony and then take his coffin to a cemetery that was a bit close.

As far as he might be concerned, 60 places of transgression esteem was the reality. It was worth focusing on that Kelly from Winston High School, who had been shown something new by Jack, had likewise watched this episode of the live transmission of death. Notwithstanding, subsequent to watching it, her garments were absorbed nervous perspiration. She looked as though she had fallen. Murmur! Murmur! Murmur! In the wake of taking a couple of full breaths, Kelly shuddered and got her telephone to settle on a decision. "Did you watch this episode of the live transmission of death?"

"You don't have to worry about that. All that matters is that you were saved and before the arrival of the Omicron, you'd be able to walk. Then, we can finish the whole race for good. There was a sliver of hope in Walter's eyes, but it was mixed with confusion, uncertainty, fear. Walter didn't have to worry because Kevin was going to take care of it. He was going to. "Nora…" He heaved a breath and cleared his throat. Kevin took a few steps forward till he got to foot of Walter's bed. He stopped and slipped a hand out of his pocket. That hand stretched out and pulled a ceramic based chair. Taking a seat, Kevin spoke. "She's gone. Forget about her. She's probably one of them right now." Walter

“Kevin, listen to yourself for just a brief second. That bike is your only means of transportation. If you sell it when, you're totally screwed! If you're considering selling things from the apartment, what about Tyler? Unlike Tikka and I, we can both survive, but you guys can't. So please, don't do it!” I assumed Kevin saw reason in what I said, and I went entirely mute. Afterward, we both fell into silence. We spent the night in the hospital, both contemplating on how to raise money for Tikka's kidney transplant. By the time I woke up next to Tikka, Kevin had already exited the ward with the notion he had to go buy breakfast. Ogling at her seemingly lifeless face, I felt the burning desire