Mari Death Novels & Stories

Tears had started to form in my eyes. Tina patted my hand softly. “He just has his walls up. Those damned walls are high up to the heavens, but you can break them down.” “Why can’t Maria do it?” I asked her stubbornly. There was a change in her expression as she replied, “Because Maria is dead.” “Ti-” “She was his mate. Maria loved him, he loved her. Then she died. She took a bullet for him, you see, sacrificed herself.” Tina’s eyes were wet and red as she spoke.

Then I break the news that we are going to need to hold a private Luna ceremony, so she is tied to the packs strength if she is taken. My parents assure me that Beta Marvin will take his mate into custody as a traitor, my father and Delta Alexander will spear head a lock down strategy for the, and my mother will be researching blood bound contracts pertaining to unborn children. I can tell she isn’t worried about what could happen to Gemma’s mother no love lose there, but she isn’t going to allow Gemma to die because of something that women did before she was born.

I looked at her, and she looked at me, and for a moment neither of us said anything. "Mara." I kept my voice low. "Where is your mate?" She flinched. Not the controlled micro-expression of a woman managing information. A full-body flinch, like I'd pressed something already broken. She looked at the ground. Then back at me. Her voice, when it came, was barely above a whisper. "Dead." The word landed between us as if something dropped. "They killed him," she said. Her voice was shaking. I had never heard Mara's voice shake. "Because we didn't get them what they wanted quickly enough."

"But I'm still not involved in this. I still don't understand why you want to kill me." "Shut up!" Maria shrieks and the brush that was still in her hand all this while shattered in dreads and fell off her hand. "You are involved cause you love him. That's why you will join him in the afterlife. Goodbye Jalen" she adds and raises her hand to strike her but a hand holds her back.

Instead, I feel like crying. "Who was it?" Cris asks startling me. I could lie to him but I don't want to. "Marco" "What did he want?" "He called to say goodbye. He's leaving" "Come on. Let's eat before your sister gets here" "Why would Marianna come here?" "She broke up with Damiano" "What? Why?" "He thought she was the one who killed the woman who shot you" "Aurelia is dead?" "Yes. I killed her" I freeze "What?" "I couldn't let her get away with what she did" "Oh, so now you care about me?" ***************************************************

She takes the back door and runs away. Despite the mud and slippery ground, she keeps running while her mother’s death is replaying inside her head. “Mamma, mamma, mamma!” Mariella goes inside the borders and she meets Giordano’s guards who’s on duty that night. They point their guns at her but when they recognize her, they let her in. “Mamma… someone killed… her.” Due to fatigue, everything went black.

His eyes were wide with shock. I looked back at Ian, who continued to say nothing. Raven’s sobbing had calmed down, but no one else said anything. “Candido, the man who—” “I killed your father,” Ian said. His voice shook the air the way the vampire king’s had. “Just as my father banished your ancestor and closed the gates between the worlds.” He turned and walked toward Cillian. “Marius is dead.” Cillian’s eyes widened. “I left his remains in the tomb… with his brother and his wife,” he said slowly. “It is… the final repose he wanted.”

“We were just looking for you and for some survivors. We just used the map that . . . that Candor gave us.” She lowers her head. Gynith just looks away. I’m suddenly struck with the feeling that something is off. “What happened?” “He. . . .” Gynith falters, swallows hard, and continues, “Candor died.” A crashing sound erupts behind us. I turn around to see that Madam Mara has collapsed, clutching her heart and leaning against the throne, screaming in despair for the death of her husband. ⇼ E L O R A ⇼

“What are you doing?” “I’m making it easier for you. If you can kill me, you can have him,” Mari hissed. “But if you cannot kill me, then you will let him go.” Caelia broke down in tears, her whole body trembling as her hands shook uncontrollably. I stood frozen, my legs weak, unsure of what to say or do. I didn’t know how to stop this unraveling nightmare. Mari was giving her an impossible choice—between me and her. And deep down, I wouldn’t be surprised if she chose Mari. She was her mother, after all.

he said, "shh, do not talk like that marxis" Jason's mother chided, "promise me that ikir," he said, Jason nodded in acceptance as a smile spread across his face, "now I can rest" he said, and with that marxis reingheih took in his last piece of breath and died. his mother broke down in tears as Jason held her and dragged her away from the body of the fallen king shouting and screaming. Terrena came in with daren and zarae, he looked at them in silence, terrena used a blanket to cover him up, the guards entered the room,