Nate Rossi Death Novels & Stories

Nisha said with a voice that conveyed serenity. "Sure? Last night I found out what happened to the Stuart boy. Max I think his name is. I find it too sad that he committed suicide, ”Nisha's mother said. “Damn it!” I raised my voice. “Did they believe me to do that that coward?” I wondered. Good, I'm dead and everyone's version is that I committed suicide, but I didn't! I couldn't remember anything, absolutely nothing. I never intended to kill myself, I had so many things to do. That just makes me think someone close did it.

He was lucky to be cast into the sea earlier because his car was partly on fire due to the shootings and ramming it got. The assassins still gave him several shots to ensure he didn't survive as they watched the sea swallowed his car. Satisfied with the mission accomplished, they immediately left the scene like pro drivers in fast and furious movie. Few hours later, the media got to know about the incident and people were shocked when they discovered the victim was a high ranked police officer in his late forties, named Joe. They tried to find his body and the car in the sea but they only found the car. So they assumed he was eaten by sharks.

"If he really was after me, he would've called out Maile and not a country where he knows Natasha is being held captive in a hospital." Jacob walked out of the house as soon as he was done speaking and Lucian found sense in what he said. His phone rang and he answered it when he saw it was a call from Lucas. "I just got informed that Sullivan Rodriguez is dead and he was killed by Mystery Man." Lawrence informed as soon as the call connected. "Mind you, he had gone to Pierce and informed them of Natasha's insanity. Just like what happened to Queenie." "You sound like you know who this mystery man is." Lucian realized.

He had been dead for hours. Nate couldn’t move for a moment and just stared at his father’s dead body. His father was dead. “Fuck…dad…what the fuck happened,” he cried. His voice echoed through the walls of the empty house. He frantically reached for his phone and called 911. A few minutes later, the police and paramedics showed up. Nate was starting to feel uneasy as his father was a Mafia King. What if the police ask him questions about it? To his relief, the police didn’t ask him anything like that. The paramedics announced that his father died of a heart attack. Nate couldn’t help but laugh in his head. His father, the leader of one of the largest criminal organization, was dead because

Ross was sitting behind his desk, a glass of something dark and strong in his hand, his expression somewhere between relief and regret. “It’s handled,” Spencer said. Ross looked up slowly, eyes red and distant. “Good. I don’t want to hear about it again.” Spencer tilted his head. “You sure you’re built for this kind of silence, Ross?” Ross let out a bitter laugh, drained his glass, and muttered, “Silence is cheaper than guilt.” "So, Randall is..." "Dead and gone. Till the end the old fool thought he was the one pulling the strings." Ross smirked. He pulled out an envelope from his desk drawer. "Make this look like a freak accident. The rest is for the home invasion."

Chapter 78 Caroline’s POV Diane Ross died at 3:42 AM. The words blinked across Kane’s encrypted server like some twisted headline. Stark. Clinical. Cold. But the silence in our apartment wasn’t. Kane froze mid-step, one boot still untied, his shirt half-buttoned as the alert blared low from the wall monitor. I was standing near the dresser, a holster in my hand. Preparing. Ready to leave. But the second I saw her name, Diane Ross, Deceased something shifted in my chest. Something I didn’t expect.

Erik revealed that when the bodies were found, Nigel was curled tightly around Nathan, as if still grasping for salvation, his scorched arms now nothing more than brittle, ash covered bones. It's honestly quite a pity. I shouldn't feel sorry for them but my heart just isn't hard enough. They were taken away to the Pack's morgue and the doctor performed an autopsy just to be sure. The results proved beyond all reasonable doubt that it was indeed the both of them. The terror that has haunted Larose's life is finally gone. Nathan is dead and she can finally move on and start afresh. I hope so at least because I can't help but wonder how she must be feeling about all of this.

“So I’ve done nothing to harm you.” “No,” Mr. Rossi said quickly, already feeling the pressure of the officers’ stares on him. “Nothing. Nothing at all.” Rene’s eyes locked onto his with sudden intensity, dark and hollow and endless. “Then tell me,” he said slowly, “what crime did I commit that warranted death?” Mr. Rossi blinked. Stammered. The room was too quiet. His mouth opened, but nothing came out. And for the first time in decades, Carlo Rossi choked on his words.

I picked up my phone to call Hazel, he was in school as well as Nate and could tell me certain things about what was going on in there. "Hey, I need your help. I've been trying to connect with Nate but his phone isn't..." "I'm so sorry Jessica, Nate has been involved in a fatal accident. I was just about to call you." My phone dropped to the ground.

Axel frowned, “Isn't there a Rossi on your board now? Nevan says he was one of the two people who voted against nanosync.” I nodded. “His son, Leonardo Rossi.” But what I did not say was that he was also the man that I had a growing suspicion that the day he breathed his last, it would be by my hands.