Noble 6 Deaths Novels & Stories

Also, what the heck did he mean by a massacre! "Six Betas were brutally killed yesterday." Mr. Noble uttered since Uncle Rolex refused to speak. What the fuck! Six Betas? How about Blake? Why the heck this news doesn't have her name within it! "Huh?!" My father mumbled, looking as though he was still in denial about the news. "We believe that they were murdered by someone powerful because we picked up no scent at the scene, and the bruises on these deceased betas body proof that the wolf that killed the was huge." Uncle Rolex finally mumbled, still having the look of grief on his face.

“It was a beautiful night. By every account, it was one of the best gatherings Greenvale had ever seen.” He uncaps the marker and writes a number on the board. Sixty-three. The number sits on the whiteboard, and the room goes airless. “Sixty-three confirmed dead between eleven PM and roughly one in the morning.” Nathaniel’s hand holding the marker trembles, and he steadies it with his other hand. “Celeste. Kieran. Twenty-two household and catering staff, some of whom had worked for the Volkov family since your father’s time. Fourteen of your personal security detail. And the rest were guests, Knox. Pack members who trusted you. Allies who brought their families because your home on Christmas

They All gathered to discuss the person with the highest no of kills. over thousands of kills collectively, twenty six for you, thirty seven kills for three and many more. An impressive 59 and over 100 deaths give or take she said " so many deaths in one room yet one throne i said. oh,my dear heart! all this so many people and no one is Worthy.

[Shahira's Pov– Three Days After the Hearing] The celebration was over. Reality had set in. Ten dead. Twenty-three wounded, some still recovering. A formal censure on our record. Mordecai diminished but not defeated. His network damaged but still functional. And the knowledge that this was just the beginning of a much longer fight. I stood in front of the memorial stone, reading the names carved there. Isabella Methlock; Sara Thornwood; Marcus Greenriver; Kira Shadowpaw; Damon Swiftheart; Elena Moonwhisper; Tomas Ironclaw; Jenara Windstone; Luke Forestborn; Aiden Nightrunner; Maya Starlight

After they boarded their private jet, she secretly took out her laptop to search for any news relating to him. As expected, there were a few related news articles. According to Nathan's Wikipedia profile, he was the only business man who has the Award for Best CEO twice. He was killed with his pregnant wife, Aebasa Clemon, after being trampled upon at the mall three years ago. Three lives were lost on that day. Apart from that news report, there was nothing new from a business man who had been dead for years. The news articles online about him were now old reports yet they were all negative.

the doctor had arrived after few hours of leaving all of them in suspense. "That will be me" Xavier announced and followed the doctor to his office as the rest of the members went back to seating and waiting for Xavier to come and announce the news. After close to Thirty minutes, Xavier was back with a gloomy face causing everyone to panic and they pleaded with him to say the result. "The Elite Pack's leader Norrignton has been pronounced dead" Everyone gasped upon hearing the words of Xavier who had a hard time in saying it. Priscilla was crying on the shoulders of his son Pearl who was consoling his mother.

“Forty-two Injured.” “That’s not bad.” “One hundred seventy-six dead.” “What?!?!” I whipped my head at the number and dropped my coffee. The mug shattered as soon as it hit the floor. “Get Alpha Dane immediately on the phone.” “I cannot do that... He’s dead.” “How could this happen?” I sank down in my chair behind my desk. I caught my head in my hand as I leaned on my desk. “How many survivors in total?”

Lydia asked. Cain exhaled. “Miss Lydia, on August 12th, the CEO of Gold Crown Pharmaceuticals died of an overdose.” He paused, watching our reactions. “And on June 7th, 2022, a housekeeper died in a motorcycle crash. Both looked like accidents to everyone else, but they weren’t.”