Pixie And Brutus Death Novels & Stories

"I'm okay, sweetie. Really. Just a little weak." His wounds were beginning to knit themselves together and he sat up a weak smile on his face. "Drink this," Emma said. "Broth? Am I a sick old lady?" "Don't be a hero, Brutus. Drink the broth," Dex said. Brutus did as his Alpha directed. His color looked better than a few minutes ago. He slid over and propped himself on a tree. "So what happened at the end?" "Lucien turned tail and ran," Dex said.

“Trying to use stealth against me? You’re far from qualified,” Dustin said coldly. Brutus’s face shifted from cocky confidence to growing frustration as he swiftly ingested an antidote and prepared for another attempt to vanish into the shadows. Dustin calmly set Allison down, and with a burst of speed, he shot forward. He was faster than the eye could follow. Brutus’s face twisted in alarm as he hurriedly scattered a rainbow of toxic powders. Each one was potent enough to kill.

Hence, she requested he gets a chance to clean up. My sister relented but she did not forsake her diligence. Pius and Scarlet were escorted by six royal guards. The six were not mere guards but warriors as well. Great fighters. Nonetheless, they were all attacked by rogues and others are saying there was sorcery involved. Five were killed but one was found barely breathing. Scarlet and Pius were not so lucky as they were mauled and killed. Almost nothing of theirs remained except their blood and gore. Although I never fancied Scarlet, hers was a sad ending.

Pamela gritted her teeth and, looking at the photo on the tombstone, said, "The Goldblum family has promised to tear Woody to pieces and avenge your death." Luckily, it was only an urn with ashes buried under the tombstone. If it was a coffin lid, it probably would have popped off by now. Brutus' death was clearly caused by Jeremiah, who used him as a scapegoat. First, he used him to block Woody’s attack, and then he used him as a cushion, throwing him straight from the fifth floor to the ground. Otherwise, Brutus wouldn't have died. However, Pamela and the other two members of her family all wrongfully insisted that their enemy was Woody.

Cassandra POV "Send her to prison." Those words hit me like a thunderbolt, I stared at the cold face of Brutus in disbelief. Not ready to process what he said just now. I was standing in front of elders, like a culprit. The pack members who always watched me with respect, were glaring at me with disgust in their eyes. "Brutus.. Brutus.." Tears streamed down my eyes. "Believe me, I didn't kill Alpha Bruno." I was repeating it again and again. Dying for his single glance but he was not sparing that with me.

“Today, we will not obey your orders.” “then I shall through you into the wolves’ den alive.” Pavel groaned and ordered the men outside to go and drag them to the wolves’ den. Cube and Tony looked at Buxton. He looked sad and dejected, but they smiled at him, puzzling him. He forced a smile and little did he know that was their farewell. Exchanging a last glance, the two men picked up a knife each and plunged it into one another’s bellies and fell dead. Pavel hissed angrily, but his wish could not be fulfilled. The two men had chosen to die together than betray each other and rather than suffer in the den, death was their only freedom giver

Ethan muttered, his head lowered, and I could sense the overwhelming frustration brimming between the two men, causing me great unease. “So, Evan took Bridgette as you know, and had me care for her while she was here. I want to let you know, he never harmed or molested her. And when he attempted to have her mark removed, Bridgette’s power, some strange blue electricity radiated within the room, hence exploding, and killing nearly every witch of my coven including Oliver James.” “Bridgette killed Oliver, with magic?” I heard Lucca question as he sat up straighter in the ridged hospital chair across from me. “How is that possible?”

Brutus, seething with extreme irritation, grabbed a phone, "Kid, you're looking for death, I'll grant it!" He found a number, dialed, spoke briefly to the other end, and then hung up with a snap. Finding some solace, his gaze turned icy as a smirk of rekindled hope spread across his face, "You've got guts! I'll make sure you don't die an easy death." Kiran paid no heed. Instead, he found a table and sat down with his back to the entrance, as if the men he had beaten were invisible or simply did not exist.

Deliberately stalling. Brockley was sensitive, then he spread three more pieces of silver on the table. “Were they killed by Lord Mundric, the former Chief of Arbilis Village?” After scavenging for the three pieces of precious metal, the Village Head answered, “Yes, the King and Queen died from the poison we got from the Saxon healer. Five years ago and two years ago. Now, there is only one more destructive beast that must be eliminated. Later, when Mister Mundric is crowned King of Glory in place of the beast, and Junior General Hopkin becomes Commander-in-Chief, you Fric can easily rise again to become Junior General, or at least Commander of the Royal Guard.”

Brutus said from behind. "I know"Viper replied. "Aren't you forgetting something??"Brutus asked. "No"He replied. "She's going to die Viper"Brutus said. "Who??"Viper asked. "Dean's daughter of course, she's a fragile looking girl"Brutus said. "She doesn't look fragile to me"Viper replied before he faced Brutus. "She's going to die Viper"Brutus said. "If you care about her that much then go turn to her shield and protect her from the rain but my decision still stands"Viper said angrily.