Maysilee Donner Death Novels & Stories

Her eyes were red, and she was drinking. "Something awful happened." Maya put her glass down and began to sob. "Is it Jason?" Maya nodded and covered her face with her hands. "Not just Jason," Maya said through her hands. "Blake passed away." Skyler stared at Maya in disbelief. "He died yesterday," Maya added. Skyler, still unable to speak, sat next to Maya. She held her in her arms and felt tears run down her face. "I think Jason wanted it to happen." Skyler pulled away and raised her eyebrows. That was the last thing she expected Maya to say.

Atlas stepped in again. "Fine, then. I will blurt it out." She said with a shrug. "Alvans, the truth is that Mia is dead, and she was killed by Imara, I saw her. I saw her when she stabbed her." After Casey spoke, Aidan didn't know how he was supposed to react to the news. This was something he knew already, in fact, something he himself asked her to do. It wasn't a surprised to him but he was shocked to know that Casey found out. When Aidan and Casey's eyes met, he held his chest, acting like he was the most shocked and surprised in the room.

“Come in. We were just about to come find you.” She walked into the room, loving the fond looks Jared and Beck were giving her. “Food is almost ready. I thought you guys might need a break,” her brows furrowed as she noticed the atmosphere in the room. “Is everything all right? You all look like you have seen a ghost.” “We might have,” Hayden said, rubbing his eyes. “Jared’s contact says Troy Strauss is dead.” Myla froze. “Dead? But... the note? The shooting?” “Exactly,” Jared said, pulled her in, and gave her a soft peck. “If he is dead, then we are back to square one.”

“Breaking: Rebecca Tyler, daughter of business magnate Harold Tyler, dies in fatal crash.” At the Denovan estate, Maya was seated in the living room with Elias, Colton, and Mrs. Denovan when the headline flashed on the TV. Maya froze. Her breath caught in her throat. “Oh my God…” Elias immediately turned down the volume, studying her reaction. “She’s… she’s dead?” Maya whispered. Elias nodded grimly. “It just happened an hour ago. It’s all over the news.” Colton frowned. “That woman made plenty of enemies. But still… this is terrible.”

My phone buzzed on the nightstand. "Don’t check it," Sebastian teased. "I’ve been practically dead for a year," I muttered, reaching for it. "I miss the internet." He rolled his eyes, pulling me back against his chest as I scrolled through the screen. The headline stole my breath. "Supermodel Kaylee has passed away this morning after months of fighting for her life. Business tycoon Phillip Morris remains in a vegetative state. Investigations have revealed a massive corruption network tied to Natasha King, who is now in prison awaiting trial, thanks to evidence from an unknown source."

I stood there for hours, praying to die. Until my neighbor, Mr. Collins, came in the morning to look for Jack. I don't remember exactly what happened. I remember waking up the next day in the hospital. I hated the fact that I was still alive and Jack didn't. I wanted to die more than anything. They had killed my whole life. One shot changed everything. One night changed my life completely. It took more than 6 months before I was able to shake off the incident. I had nightmares every night.

she said in anger. "You should be calm, Riley. It's not Reina's fault that Maya did not die," Celine said, stepping away from the dark side of the room, into the dimly lit part of it. Reina stepped at too, a shrug on her shoulders. "I did hit her hard, mother," she replied. "Just shut up. You have always been too weak to hit hardly. Maybe you just wacked her in the head," Riley said in anger. "Zing announced her dead last night. It's just strange that she has been announced alive again," green eyes said as he leaned on the counter.

Emma’s heartbeat quickened. “What do you mean?” “I don’t know.” Maya shook her head. “But it’s strange, isn’t it?” She leaned back against the couch. “No one talks about her.” “Not Dad.” “Not Adrian.” “Not anyone.” The observation settled heavily over the room. Emma frowned. “She died in an accident.” “That’s what we’ve always been told,” Maya said. The words landed harder than they should have. Because she was right. That’s what they’d been told.

Alsher disclosed to him, turning him more attentive. "Most of the people who knows about Ashton Reyes, they believe that Celia Reyes has died with her mother almost 8, 9 years ago," Now that was something new to him. "Ashton Reyes's wife is dead?" He asked, curious. Alsher nodded before sighing. "Yes, Casandra Reyes, Ashton Reyes's wife , died almost 8, 9 years ago and the reason for her death is still unknown to everyone. Some says, it's an accident, some believes, she had committed a suicide and some believes, Ashton Reyes has killed his own wife,"

There was only this woman named Yena, and Meredith had always been brooding about her. After getting out of the hospital, Meredith received a call from Quinley. Quinley called her from an unfamiliar number, but Meredith heard her voice and said immediately, "I'm sorry Quinley, I have already asked Joe about Maeve, Joe he... " "Meredith." Quinley interrupted her and sighed helplessly, "Maeve is dead." "Ah?" Meredith was stunned for a moment. "Why did she suddenly die?" "She probably couldn't stand the pain in prison, so she chose to commit suicide."