Ravi Ross Death Novels & Stories

He huffs out a breath and I can hear him moving around the house until finally I can hear his knuckles rapping on her door. "Sierrra, your brother's on the phone." "I'm busy." She's crying. "Sierrra, he's gonna crawl through the damn phone if you don't talk to him," my dad says and fuck does he sound wiped out. I've only been away less than two days. What the hell happened? "Hi, Riv." "Twin talk, Sierrra. I gotta know what's going on." She snuffles into the phone. "Carl Rogers was murdered this morning."

But now she was on her own Rose was still digesting all that she’d just heard from Siddharth, she was shocked! She had asked him several times about Alvira’s legs but he never once revealed the reason to her All this happened a few years back, she remembered vaguely that the Kapoor’s were being troubled by the Khanna’s for a long time Ram Khanna was dead, Siddharth had planned his death but the man did it on his own.. Siddharth regretted that he couldn't boast about killing Ram Khanna to his father

I called placing my fork on my plate. "Hm?" "How come I don't see Rosa?" I asked looking around the room. I couldn't see any ginger head maid in the room and her hair was not something you would miss so easily. My eyes diverted over to Maverick and he looked at me before saying, "She died." "Died?!" I asked my eyes widening. He nodded his head and dropped his cutlery as well. "Yes. She quit a few days after the incident and the day after, I heard she died due to food poisoning."

Raven corrected her almost immediately making her frown at her in surprise. " Meaning?" " I was there when it happened and I can remember everything " Raven began. " When I arrived at the spot, I saw Dad holding on tight to someone on the rooftop,pleading for him to pull him up. But that heartless beast let go of Dad's hand instead and he fell off. Dad was murdered!" Shock ran through Jade. " What?!" She exclaimed in shock. " Yes sis, Dad was murdered and it was no other than...my own Boss, Holden. He was the one who pushed Dad off the roof" Tears was already rolling freely down Raven's cheeks.

“Recognize them?” I glance at the picture, confused for a moment before my stomach turns. “They’re dead bodies,” I whisper. He taps the image with one finger. “Twelve members of the Rossi Cartel. Three with fractured skulls, one with a broken neck. The rest strangled with piano wire. His favorite method. Executed late last night. None of them made it to breakfast this morning.” “Rossi Cartel,” I repeat softly. “You sound like you know them. What, are you a fan of foreign criminals?”

she said, blinded by her thirst for revenge, unable to gauge the risk ahead but he couldn’t allow her to go through with it, he needed to stop her anyhow. "Raghavi....." she cut him off "Even after knowing this, you still won’t help me? The brother you've been desperately looking for… he’s never coming. He killed him long ago." . . . What is Raghavi planning to do something that could be risky for her? Will Saurabh be able to stop her, or after learning the truth about Rohan’s death, he will end up joining her instead??

63 ~ROSALINE~ "This morning, a meeting was held at the Fontaine hall where Mr Chrollo Sylvester made an apology on behalf of his late bro..." I turn off my phone and curl myself into a ball. The same news is still on. Royalty... Ric. He was still dead to the public... Even to his brother. The brother who tried to kill him. I shake my head but the thoughts don't shake off. I have been in this position since I came back.

"What's happened, Rocco?" I asked with a fever as I hurried into my SUV. "Niles DeMarco's dead, Tony Rizzio's been shot, Mario Pugliese's dead, and Ollie DiNiro has been shot, Sir," Rocco answered as he continued to wipe the blood and sweat from his face. "Who was it?" I demanded, as I looked back at my cousin. "Who the hell hit me? Who had the gall enough to hit the most potent family without a blessing?"

He maintained eye contact with her as he ripped it open, her intense stare was unwavering. She didn’t back down. His gaze shifted to the paper in his hand. A death certificate stating Ace Zimmer was dead. He gulped, unable to ask any suspicious questions. “May he rest in peace.” He replied, albeit plainly. “Amen.” She sobbed, trying to sell her story. “Sorry.” Ross slid her the box of tissues. “I’m really sorry for your loss but what’s your plan after this?” He stared at her with a tinge of spite.

The next day, as I was preparing to leave, Julian called. "Rosalie, there's some news..." His voice was heavy. "Rocco's dead." My hand, holding the phone, froze. "How?" "Depression. An overdose of sleeping pills. His Consigliere found him. He'd been dead for two days." Julian paused. "The funeral is this afternoon. Are you going?" I looked out at the gloomy sky. "I'll go." Not many people came to the funeral, mostly core members of the southern organization.