Novel & Cerita Killed Jon Snow

Amber POV I was shocked by how Enzo reacted to the news of his death. “Lord Stark is dead. What killed him?” “That shouldn’t be the question you should be asking because he was killed.” “By whom?” “Alpha Kane and Lord Stark got into a fight; he was injured and bled a lot. Even after what the Healer did, he died.” Brad divulged. Enzo was pissed before going into the washroom to have his bath. Brad and I were confused about what he was thinking and why he didn’t issue an order to have Alpha Kane subdued.

The following day. Cestus had a wicked glint in his eyes as he put his hands together and in front of him, watching the crowd pouring into the courtyard wearing their cloaks because it was snowing. They had come to witness the killing of Cameron Snow, the man who had impersonated Finlay, his late brother and former Alpha of the Crimson Paw. It was dawn, and nearing nine. Cestus had an under butler holding onto a clock beside him, whilst he waited. He wanted the time to hit nine and then he would order for the execution of Cameron Snow.

And I wanted him to stay by my side, rather than protecting me. My reason was if Jesse protected me, he would die. I believed the reason Dorian Phoenix killed Jesse was that he tried to prevent me from leaving. Dorian had the power to control the flow of time, so he wouldn't let anyone interfere with his plans and wouldn't hesitate to kill others.

He calmly threatened, those jutting nerves in his neck were the indication of his rile. "Jonathan Jonas isn't a simple man. He killed several of our men." Kyle began as he poured another glass of whiskey for himself. "Do you think that two-faced rascal will stay still after he knows about Alex's real identity?" "Karl Jonas won't let anything happen," Jordan confirmed. "And how are you so sure?" Kyle asked, his lips curling into a sneer. "If Edward Morgan can kill his own father for Alex, why wouldn't Jonas do the same? "

This was Dorian’s chance to step forward, to claim the role he had stolen with blood. But instead, he froze, crushed by the weight of his own actions or so I thought. I was about to signal Matthias to give him a push when Dorian finally raised his voice. “The Alpha is dead!” he shouted, his words ringing across the grove. Ronan Draven is dead!” The crowd was shaken. Some fell to their knees in sorrow, others just stared in shock, and a few began singing the old songs of mourning. Elder Marcus ordered the pack doctor to check him up.

Becca says "It's good that he's gone, he died in a hunter ambush seven years ago, and Theon became an Alpha as it was expected, end of the story." About an hour later, everybody starts slowly saying their goodbyes and heads in the direction of their rooms. I'm pretty sure I checked everyone, but I didn't recognize any of them. There is a lot of cleaning, so I stay and help Rose, Kyle, and other omegas with chores. Our guests may be the high-ranking members of their respective packs, but they are also extremely sloppy.

"If I had five minutes before I died, I'd run to Whitmore's office and die in her chair." Jon blinked. Moses turned and walked away. The next morning, the academy's speakers crackled to life, announcing the tragic news: Jon Mitchell had taken his own life in grief over Julia Summers' death. But what they didn't announce was where he was found– Seated in Principal Whitmore's large chair, cigarette between his lips, eyes closed. House Six listened in silence, unmoved. Thornecrest Academy was locked down, the echoes of Julia and Jon's deaths still reverberating through the halls.

I frowned and read the headline. Killian Wolfe Holds Funeral for His Wife, Sansa Vale – Declared Dead After Boating Accident. The room spun. “He… declared me dead?” I whispered. Ellen nodded. “It seems that way.” Killian had declared me dead. Held a funeral for me. And the worst part? I wasn’t surprised. But I was furious. I could feel a slow, burning anger replacing the initial shock. If Killian wanted me dead, he was about to be sorely disappointed.

Clearly, he still didn't trust her. "Miserable worms," she muttered. Gideon's strike had already crippled those secret forces. They didn't stand a chance against Snowy's wrath. "Ms. Snowy, please spare—" Snowy didn't hesitate. She killed them on the spot—no mercy. Gideon nodded in approval. What a cold and decisive move! That was a rare but necessary trait in the brutal world of martial arts. He flicked a wisp of Earthcore Flame. The bodies disintegrated instantly, turning to ash and dust—like nothing had ever happened.

" I'm sorry, but I think you're wrong. I wondered where he was headed, but I didn't want to find out. So where's your mate, Lisa? He asks again. Kayden's body continued to move as nothing had happened, but I could see his eyes had gone cold. Jonas stared at Klaus with so much intensity that I'm surprised that Klaus didn't melt away or make him squirm in his seat. My look made me shudder, and it wasn't even directed at me. "He died some months ago. It was a freak accident. Jonas scoffed. "Would you show some respect, Jonas? You're not being fair here. " I say, get defensive. I'd have to admit that I was getting into this lie.