Killing Kennedy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Akala ko ay bumalik na sila sa loob ng Uni? I was quietly drinking here while Videlle and Natt were talking about something, I didn't know that because I didn't know anything about what they were talking about."It's hot, damn it," I whispered and looked at the emptiness."It's cold," said Videlle, I turned to him with a frown and looked at him from head to toe "The fuck, it's like you're killing me in your brain," "You want me to tell the truth?" I asked sarcastically and raised my eyebrows at him. He moved my face away with his right hand, I immediately removed his hand from my face because of the cold.

Josh shot Selena a cold look before he turned to his men and barked, "Call the police and hand over every single security footage from home. I want her to rot in prison for killing my mother!" She froze for a second, then abandoned all dignity and dropped to her knees at her feet. "I'm sorry, Mr. Peterson! I swear I didn't mean it! "I did everything because I love you. If Madelyn hadn't existed, we would've been together long ago.

The reporters couldn't help but tear up at Mom and Dad's words. The video ended. Maureen flipped her phone face down on the table, frowning deeply as she looked at me. "Kathleen, Mr. and Mrs. Wilcox are right. They did everything they could possibly do for you, so why on earth did you kill Douglas?" I lifted my glass and took a sip before replying calmly, "Are there really parents that perfect out there? Ms. Ingram, don't you think the fact that they were so good to me is precisely what makes it suspicious?"

But two years ago, I discovered the truth. The truck that killed my parents belonged to the Callaghan family's company. And it was no accident—it was a deliberate act under Florence's command.

“Everything is going to be just fine. Briar, let’s get him to the study and call an ambulance.” But Theodore was having none of it. “No! Just take me back to my room… Dr. Markham can come here…” “But, Theodore…” “I said no! No hospitals. If I’m going to die, I’ll do it in my bed, at the Kennedy Mansion.” Two hours later, his wish came true. Theodore Kennedy was dead and gone.

After confirming the location, they hurried over as fast as they could. However, they still arrived too late. By the time they reached the riverbank, there was only a single corpse lying there. It was Kennedy. Natalie instinctively turned her face aside. Under the pale moonlight, her profile looked unusually cold. “Kade killed her.” “They wouldn’t leave behind such a dangerous loose end.” Samuel let out a quiet sigh. Natalie closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again. A sharp killing intent filled her gaze.

He said desperately. And this is how I got to this place. I hid behind in a safe place but I could see the battle going on clearly. I had watched the Kennedy stand in front of Gregor and it seemed there was a confrontation happening, I watched as Derek who had been standing next to me ran into the battle and killed Gregor himself, I saw the shock on Gregor's face knowing the person who had killed him wasn’t Kennedy but his brother. And I had seen Gregor fall to the ground and finally lost his life.

White light and the shape of the first man filled the opening. Behind him, farther back in the main room, a second shape moved against the helicopter glare, low, uneven, and familiar. Kennedy’s silhouette, still upright, still advancing toward the storage room with the pistol in his good hand, left arm hanging, the operators only now registering that the heir they had declared forfeit was not yet finished. The first operator in the doorway raised his weapon toward Fiona and the cases. Kennedy’s voice cut across the room, raw and absolute. “Down.”

Philip's down, and even knowing how much danger I'm in, I start crawling toward him. "Don't bother, Miss Kinlock," an accented voice says from behind me. I peer over my shoulder and see a man of medium height with a flabby belly and wearing more gold than most women have in their entire jewelry collection. He nods to Kennedy and I turn to see Kennedy close the front door. He takes one step toward Philip and fires a round into his head. It's surreal and takes a few seconds for me to grasp that Kennedy killed Philip.

Had been right there, in the heart of enemy territory, with access to their plans and their secrets. And I'd blown it all trying to save one person. But as I looked at Ramona, huddled beside me, I couldn't bring myself to regret it. Some things were worth dying for. Friendship. Loyalty. Love. Even if it meant facing whatever judgment Killian had in store for me. Aria's POV I heard about Kennedy's death within the hour. Killed in the dungeons. By a servant. By Thea. I stood in my chambers, staring at my reflection, and laughed.