Nathan Rossi Passed Away Novels & Stories

Ross couldn’t believe his ears. “Yes sir. The results are right. I've never smoked a day in my life. Not to worry, we’ll begin treatment right away. Luckily, it hasn’t got too far, we can still curb it. All I need you to do is to take the medications administered. Of course, he would take the medications. He didn’t want to die, at least not now. He hadn't seen his grandson married yet, and that had always been something he looked forward to. When his son and daughter-in-law had died in that accident years ago, Nate had been the only surviving family he had, and that day, he swore to protect him and give him everything he could ever want.

” How long have you had those? “Only a day,” admitted Nathan as he ssaid in a soft voice,” I was waiting to tell you at the right moment and had the opportunity when we were alone but that did not happen. The news is very bad.” “Well spit it out man,” spat Billington, his normal fire returning in his voice and his demeanour. “They are both dead,” said Nathan quietly. Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";

If Nathan hadn’t protected her back then, he might be the one alive now. "Summer, what’s wrong? Are you okay?" Coco’s voice interrupted Summer's thoughts. Summer smiled. "I was just thinking about someone who loved me very much." Seeing Coco's puzzled look, she added, "My husband, Nathan." Coco had heard Lucas and Serenity mention the name before. She knew he was the one who had saved Summer during the accident. Unfortunately, Nathan had died saving her, and the public had been condemning Summer since then. "What about you and Hayden’s father?"

He bowed and left. Penelope wondered why he had a sorrowful look on his face. “Let’s go.” Killian urged. “Thank you, Nathan.” “I got you, brother.” Nathan said, “You did well in there, Penny. I bet that pissed them off.” He said, laughing. And, just like that, Nathan had ditched his professional persona. He left while Killian and Penelope drove back to the manor. The entire ride, Penelope was lost in her thoughts. He had died gruesomely and alone. No one deserved a death like that no matter how awful he was to her.

No, this ghost had sharp edges and a hardened expression, a version of Nathan I had never known. I kept my stance firm, my hands loose at my sides, ready for whatever this was going to be. “You’re not dead,” I said, my voice even. Nathan smirked, but it was cold. “Neither are you. Though I heard people tried.” I ignored the jab. “You’re working with the Rossettis.” Nathan exhaled through his nose, tilting his head slightly. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” Something inside me twisted, but I didn’t let it show.

Ryan asked. Nicholas said in a low voice. “He is dead.” Ryan couldn't say anything for a minute. He just stared at Nicholas to find a crease that said he was joking but all he could see was raw pain in those dark eyes that he and Nathaniel shared. “How?” Ryan asked him. “Don't tell me. I don't want to listen.” They just had more drinks. After some time, they remembered Nathaniel in silence, their heart breaking with the realization that the man who was like an enigma on earth was no longer around.

They cover up Collins' grave and sit on the grass around it looking at the beach. “Who are they?” Aria asks suddenly, referring to the other two graves next to the recent one. "My brothers," Nathan replied. They died six years ago in a car accident. -Oh I'm sorry. I had no idea—she remains leaning against Napoli's chest and I walk over to the fridge finding a bottle of whiskey, I take a swig before handing it to Trevor to give it to her. She doesn't drink beer. - It's okay. It's painful and you feel devastated, but over time you get over it and realize that even if you wanted to, you couldn't have avoided it.

His shoulders were slumped, his eyes were focused on the floor and his steps were slow. He only ever walked like that whenever he'd come to deliver bad news. "What's going on Nathan? What's wrong?" I questioned, as he joined me on the terrace. Nathan sighed heavily, pressing his lips into a thin line before deciding to speak. "Jake... it's about Nova," Nathan finally spoke. My heart stopped for a second at the mention of her name. "What about her?" "She... she's dead," Nathan announced. Those words went straight to my spine, breaking every bone keeping me upright. For a moment, it felt like my lungs had grown thin, I could barely breathe.

Colton sighed and passed a file towards me, not even sparing a glance, his gaze accentuated on the Pepsi straw. I wiped my hands on a tissue and opened the blue file. Nathan had some kind of OCD so he had forced us to make a file and keep all the papers and notes and information nicely strapped in it. I opened the file and was greeted by Nathan's neat cursive handwriting. (A/N: Things can get confusing for you if you don't understand this. I know because even I got confused at the start) Rodrigo Barrett case. - Dead: Nick Mills, Partner. - Accused: Rodrigo Barrett.

"I understand. How are you doing?" "I'm great!" He sounds happy. It puts a smile on my face. He was in a dark place after Alexander's death. Getting over what he did to Kosmos was enough. Adding his father's death tore him apart. I have never seen Nathan that broken. I feared he would sink into depression. He wouldn't talk to anyone and he wouldn't eat. He wasted away and it took the patience of the Captain Baros, the man Alexander entrusted him to get him back to some sort of normalcy. I haven't gotten the old Nathan back but I hope I will. "How are you? Is everything okay?" "Yes! Yes!" I laughed to ease him. "I just wanted to hear your voice. I miss you already."