Nate Rossi Death Novels & Stories

Cassie kept ranting about her arguments. "Then how would you explain the attack that happened to the Rossi's convoy when they were on their way to this mansion? The one that killed Carina's father and made her brother go missing. And all those six dead bodies on the road. How do you explain that? Leo is a bad person and you shouldn't trust him just because Nicola was your friend," I ended up berating her.

It took her a mombefore she could gather herself again. "Nate is dead, Dad. Damon killed him." Moore blinked. "What? What do you mean he's dead?" "Damon hunted him down after he took the kid. Nate was about to… to do it… when Damon appeared and ripped out his heart." She sobbed, clutching her stomach as if the pain was physical. "That's why he hasn't returned. Because he's dead. Damon killed him."

“You look like shit.” “Have you looked in a mirror?” I bite back. “You’re not exactly the spitting image of sunshine and rainbow, Detective.” My words don’t seem to faze him. “So what brings you to my humble abode?” “She didn’t make it,” I tell him quietly. “They shot her.” Rossi doesn’t even blink. I don’t know what reaction I was expecting. Certainly not empathy, but the fact that he gives me nothing makes me hurt more. “Good,” he says instead, sipping his vodka. “One less Franco on the street.”

Ray hesitated, fear etched on his face. "For heaven's sake, just spit it out already! I don't have all day!" Scott shouted, his face flushed with anger. Ray shifted uncomfortably and scratched the back of his neck. He stole a quick glance at me before finally speaking, "Boss, Father Linus Rossi passed away earlier this morning," his voice was barely above a whisper. The bowl I had in my hold slipped right out of my palms and shattered on the ground...

She did not need the rest of the day off. Rosalyn opened her mouth to protest as she wiped her tears. “Orders. Just go home. I’ll see your tomorrow,” Dr Weiss said. It was obvious she was holding back tears with how thick her voice was. “This is so sad. I wondered who would have wanted him dead. He was a nice man,” Rosalyn heard someone say as she left the conference room. Her eyes widened as recognition dawned in them. It couldn’t be, Nathaniel would not kill him solely for his jealousy.

The amber liquid trembled slightly from the impact of his blow. The silence was thick. Deadly. Until Enzo cleared his throat. "Boss… we’re still going through the footage. He had help. Someone must’ve turned—" "Save it." Leonard growled, eyes burning. "Cameras don’t protect lives. You do. I trained every single one of you better than this. So explain to me how a ghost—a ghost with Diego’s name on his lips—walked into my home and pointed a gun at my wife’s face?" Massimo, standing to Leonard’s right, tightened his jaw. "Diego Rossi’s dead. We made sure of it."

His friend, a fellow soldier. "Justin was killed in the blast?" Nate's gaze shot to the left and he paused. "Yes," he finally said, his voice low and rough. "It wasa suicide bomb and he was closest to it." Silence hung as she tried to absorb what he'd told her. The longer time passed, the more she realized how fate and destiny were a frightening thing.

After speaking, her head drooped and she remained motionless, with a look of shock and unwillingness in her lifeless eyes. With a wave of his hand, two men approached and untied Nathalie. They then put her into a body bag and dragged her to the back of the building, where they casually threw her on the ground. They poured gasoline on her and set her on fire. Troy instructed to inform Nathalie Russell about the fact that she was still alive. He found this woman so detestable that he believed she should die without closure. When he received the news that Nathalie had died, his heart finally found peace.

Then we rushed to the seashore when I could smell gasoline from the car that was about to explode. "About Lady Nathalie. Is she dead?" Justine wanted to beat the hell out of me with his insistence. "No. We can't tell them that. However, we can tell everyone that we killed the leader of the rogues tonight." It's the least I could tell Justine to make sure we are on the same page. "Well. That was one of the truths that you answered me with tonight, brother Josh. So she's dead." "Could you please stop asking questions, Just?" Because of too much irritation, I dropped his body to the white sands and walked three times my regular walking speed.

Mateo sat on the counter, swinging his legs, clutching a crumpled piece of paper Elena had given him that morning. “When is Mamá coming back?” he asked. Rosa’s hands shook as she turned the sign to CLOSED. “Soon, cariño.” “She never stayed this long, I miss my mama” Mateo said sadly. Rosa looked away so he wouldn’t see her cry. ************************ By dawn, the paperwork was complete. Cause of death: Gunshot wound. Time of death: 9:42 p.m. Next of kin: None listed. Elena Rossi was officially dead.