Ravi Ross Death Novels & Stories

uncle said. It's like it's something that you can't just believe even if it's right in front of you. I just can't believe Matteo us dead. Felix ran into the room and froze when he saw that it was too late. I knelt on the ground right in front of me. Tears fall from my eyes as I sob. Uncle was already crying while Felix slide to the ground and sob. The doctor walked in towards Matteo. "Matteo Rossi, 6:06, died of leukemia" he declared before putting the covers over his body.

Rishabh said in a scared tone as he doesn't know much fighting skills so who knows he would be dead too? "Call our other men too, no matter what happens that fucker Kapoor should not escape from our hands at any cost, I am coming there!" He got enraged by hearing that and quickly moved to his car, not giving a damn about the party while two people kept seeing the scenario with an evil smile. "Plan accomplished!" Atharv's mother chirped happily, looking at the car, moving out furiously. "Now, let's enjoy the party and wait till tomorrow's news headlines which would mention that the top businessman of India, Rudra Singh Rathore is dead in a brutal car accident by driving while intoxicated with

Ryu called with weak voice. Ross bent down to hear what Ryu was about to say. Ryu hald his brothers face and drew him closer as he whispered. “You did this to me for one reason or the other. Please forgive me for what ever I have done to deserve this.” Ryu fell to the floor and stopped moving. He had died. “I despise people like you, Ross,” I said. “Just shut up already!” Ross angrily yelled as he rushed to me. He appeared behind me. I turners around and saw him. I could see rage and fury in his eyes. I could see the thirst of blood in his eyes. His eyes wasn’t like before. The reason why I could detect or see him was because I was almost as fast as him.

As he caught my eyes in the rearview mirror, he grinned. A strong emotion that I couldn't put my finger on crawled its way from the pits of my stomach and up my throat, choking me. Just the sight of Ross's large home split my mind open, letting the taunting memories of Deshawn's dead body ooze through and blur my vision. Luckily I had stopped the car or I was afraid I might've carried on going within my daze and crashed it somewhere. "You should walk him in," Raven advised as Ross's blatant intoxication seemed almost dangerous.

It did not match his smile, and in that moment, I knew something was wrong. He stared back at the city as the breeze blew against our faces. It was refreshing at that moment. He finally spoke, “Your teacher, Mr. Ross, was murdered by a witch.” My eyes widen hearing the news and knew that there got to be a connection between the deaths of Mr. Bennette and Mr. Ross. “How do you know?” I asked. “It was the same cause of death. Heart attack. Your teacher is not that old enough to have even hypertension,” he replied, “one of the Keepers went to the scene and found traces of black magic being conjured in his apartment.”

I had spent my life living in Rohan’s shadow, waiting for his approval, and now I was the one who decided the family’s fate. I reached for my phone and dialed Ross. "It’s done," I said as soon as he answered. "Rohan is dead. And my brother is the one who killed him." Ross laughed, a sound of pure, unadulterated delight. "You’re a natural, Zane. Truly. I’ll make sure the press gets the tip. The 'Callahan Massacre'—it has a nice ring to it, don't you think?" "Just make sure the police find the evidence in Kane’s office," I reminded him. "I left his cufflink under the sideboard."

Xavier assessed me, his expression changing slightly and I grew uncomfortable. “Would you lie to protect your friend?” He had me. “Yes,” I snapped. “Would your crew lie?” “Yes.” “Mr. Ricci is safe. If he is not involved, he will face no consequences. I’m aware of what happened between your mother and Mr. Rossi.” I gave an ugly laugh. My gut twisted. “Then you’re the only one who does,” I said. “My mother was in a car with Mr. Rossi and she died. End of story.”

I'm not sure and I don't know to whom and I have a question in my mind if that revenge is for Ross or not but I hope not. From what Travis and the man in black said, Ross seems to have done something wrong to me. But we're mates, and I know what that means. Alpha Liam also said, his parents died in the same day, I also disappeared from his life, which caused him severe depression. Now I don't know which of the two is true. Each opinion is parallel to each other, it seems difficult to connect the dots.

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...

The deceased was no ordinary person either—Ross was another celebrated racer with countless fans. His death in Farshya would spark international tension if they couldn't produce solid evidence, and the public wouldn't be satisfied with it. She needed solid proof to defend Rafael. Since the ghoststring coins were connected to Ross, she had to investigate his relationships thoroughly. Without hesitation, Aria left the scene and immediately called Hans. "I need you to look into someone—an international racer called Ross Brock. I want to know who he met with recently. "Get me as much detailed information as possible. Check if he had any regular haunts or friends in Farshyan, especially anyone co