Lady Tamayo Death Novels & Stories

I asked still sobbing and the doctor smiled “The baby is ok,” he said and William and I both breathed a sigh of relief I couldn’t bear the thought of losing another pup. After the doctor walked away William rushed to my side and took me in his arms. Although I now knew that my baby was ok, I still couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong “William, what’s wrong?”I asked him as I pulled away “Miranda Tomas is dead,” he said and I laughed and shook my head, the last thing I remembered was Tomas challenging William and then Tomas punched me. What did William mean he was dead?

“You’re not wrong for lying, Marcos.” “If only you knew how I’ve been lying to her.” “I know how destroyed she’d be if you tell her the truth about her death.” Marcos couldn’t help but look at Charles with a puzzled gesture. “What did you say?” Marcos looked at him with a painful smile. “I know Amelia didn’t die in a car crash.” “W-what?” “Amelia took her own life because of a man who mocked her… And that man is Zein Valladolid.”

But it wasn’t just her death. A hollered came inside of the cathedral. “S—somebody’s dead!” A woman screamed.. And there they found a big woman, who was bleeding severely altogether with child. Some identify her as Eliza, and the child beside her was her son, Tommy. From how she had died, and the markings of heels, and shoes. Summer alongside with his team assumed that the woman fell behind before the stampeded. And with her weight, she was unable to rescue herself leading her on this state. What left them baffled was how a shard of vase was left stuck on Tommy’s head.

he exclaimed, tossing a newspaper towards me. I caught the newspaper, the crinkling sound echoing in the room. Unfolding it, I skimmed the headlines, my eyes scanning for any significant developments. "Oh my God, Tommy is dead," I exclaimed, my hands instinctively covering my mouth in shock. The news of his demise hit me like a heavy blow. According to the reports, he had been killed in a government-owned disability centre, poisoned to death. The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on my heart. Mateo, seated in a worn-out plastic green chair, confirmed the news. His voice carried a mix of sadness and anger.

“I’m sorry, Sir… we didn’t know—” Damian let out an angry breath. He immediately ran upstairs without waiting for an answer. The upstairs corridor was silent. Damian rushed to the master bedroom, the door half-open. He entered, hearing the sound of dripping water from the bathroom. With his heart pounding, he pushed the bathroom door. The sight made him almost lose his breath. Tamara was lying on the cold marble floor, her body wet, blood flowing from her temple down her face, and even from her legs because she was pregnant. Her eyes were closed, her body limp and motionless.

"Say hi to Allison for me." She stared there for a few minutes, Tamara was not in her room for a few minutes but she couldn't get herself to move at all. How did it happen? She was puzzled. How could she have done his job if he felt he had done nothing to accomplish that mission? How did the man get killed? Heart attack? She heard some nurses talking when she lost consciousness. Are they sure it was really a heart attack? And how come it didn't appear in the result that she put medicine in the wine? Did it dissolve perfectly? Many questions were bothering her mind. But she can't find a single answer. Where does she start looking for the answer?

she said, blood was coming out of her mouth, Lucian shook his head that he won't go, lady Lamar lifts her hand towards his face and rubs on his cheek. "If you don't go he will kill the both of us here, I won't die, I promise," She said as she force herself to get on her feet. "I will be back," Lucian said and Lady Tamar nodded. She went back to Dylan but only met Empusa's headless body on the ground. When she looked up she saw that Dylan had put her head on the tip of a spear in the middle of the battlefield, it was a very gruesome sight to the eye.

"That night, she kept vomiting blood. Even a few bottles of painkillers didn't help. I carried her to the hospital myself… and got hit by a car, ruining my legs. But I couldn't save her." I crouched beside Tammy, my eyes burning with heat. Though she was just a maid, Tammy had loved me more than Mom ever did. Watching her breakdown, Mom's anger began to shift into confusion. Before she could speak, Rachel was brought in, supported by someone. Her rosy cheeks and proportioned frame gave no hint of illness. She looked around, puzzled. "I just saw Cassidy and Tammy get out of the car together… Where's Cassidy?" Tammy continued, "After Miss Cassidy died from donating her bone marrow, I didn't ha

Erland explained nervously, his head throbbing slightly as he had to recall events that only confused him further. "You do have another woman... you know she's pregnant with twins. She's your mistress... You love her more than you love Tiffany," Tommy explained with a sad look, his mind taking him back to the past about the accident suffered by Amanda and others. "But she's already dead... She died along with her sister and assistant... And it happened before we had the accident together," he continued. Erland immediately furrowed his brow, slightly leaning back his head, very surprised by Tommy's words.

Ambrose also went completely still. "I wanted children with him," The Lady admitted, her face solemn. "I wanted a child so badly - but I am barren. And to him, for a mate - that was unforgivable." "I'm sorry." Sephora murmured, wishing there was some way to comfort her. But Lady Valda just shook her head, "He got what he deserved in the end." Ambrose rejoined the conversation, "How did Eamon die?" "We were fighting from the skies, when Eamon confronted Vince. I was almost to him when a spear of darkness went right through his chest - I never reached him in time..." The Lady's voice quieted, her dark brown hair falling over her pale face. "He died in my arms."