Rei's Death Novels & Stories

A thousand questions raced through my mind, so fast that I didn't even realize I'd been staring at Reid for too long. “I brought you here to answer a few of your questions, but it seems like it triggered some memories instead. Mind sharing?” “What happened to her?” The question slipped out before I could think of anything else. I needed to know how she ended up dead. Reid shifted his gaze back to the gravestone. “She had….cancer.” “I'm so sorry.” He pressed his lips into a thin line, tucking his hands into his pockets. “Yeah. So spill. Did you know my mom?”

Mrs Reyes said. The day everything went down is still in everyone's mind. Mrs Reyes rushed outside to call her son. His father was having a seizure and the doctors tried their best to save him although they knew they would lose him soon. He succumbed to his death and it was mourning and wailing all over the hospital. Bad news travels fast. Mrs Reyes and Harry started receiving calls from family and friends sending their condolences. It was a blow to them and they faced it head on as a family of five. The funeral arrangements were made and in no time Mr Reyes was sent off to rest in eternal peace.

Rhea frowned slightly and pulled her hands away from her daughter's as she watched the girl with doubt in her gaze, "What do you mean? How did he...?" Zina brought her hands to her mouth and nibbled on her nails with her eyes darting from left to right before finally settling on her mother, "Reyes killed him, he bit his neck right off and there was blood everywhere!" "Zina!" her mother called out alarmed and brought a finger to her lips to hush her, "What nonsense are you going on about now?! How can Reyes kill his own father?! Do not say that outside!" "You need to believe me mother! I am not lying!" she yelled and stood up from the chair abruptly, "Even Maya was killed!"

I scratched the back of my neck briefly while casting my eyes on the ground. Patricia had thrown me into deep thought. Joseph put me under duress to do his bidding, and so did Reagan. It was because I tried to resist that Mira lost her sight. I was too weak to protect the people I loved, including Reece himself. He died. His perfect family was over. "I'm not blaming anyone, Patricia. I should have been stronger and not weak. Maybe Reece would still be alive now." Her tears fell harder. She cried, mourning for her mate and child, probably cursing Zora for making them end up this way.

Eli's blood ran cold. "No," he whispered. "What?" Cove leaned closer. "What does it say?" Eli didn't answer. He just stared at the screen. The name. The date of birth. The date of death. Adrian Reyes. Born 1999. Died 2018. "Adrian Reyes," Eli read aloud. "He's listed as deceased. Died in 2018." Cove said nothing. "But the photo was taken last year." Eli turned to look at him. "How is that possible?"

The door slowly opened, and in the cold, sterile air, my lifeless body lay there, devoid of warmth or breath. Leisha covered her mouth and began to sob, though I couldn't tell if she was mourning or lamenting the sudden loss of her promised kidney. My mother, on the other hand, examined my corpse like a curious onlooker inspecting a strange object. "So, this is your so-called confirmed death?" she asked, her voice still laced with challenge and disbelief. The staff waited in silence for her reaction. To everyone’s shock, all she gave was a contemptuous laugh. "Ha! She’s putting on a good show.”

At the reunion dinner, my adopted brother, Isaac Johnson, whispers in my ear, "The Johnson family only needs one son. You're just a country bumpkin. We don't need you here." I think he's right. So, I run straight into traffic at the intersection. My family is terrified. They rush over and manage to pull me back from the road. My sister, Rebecca Johnson, turns pale with anger and warns me not to upset Isaac again. I obediently nod. Then, late that night, I turn on the gas and leave a suicide note. "It's my fault for upsetting Isaac. I'll take the whole family to heaven with me. None of us will ever have to suffer again." My family stares at me as if I've gone mad. Later, at a party, Is

I sighed loudly, going back to my room after serving breakfast to Elias’s empty room as I've been doing these past days. If I didn't know any better, I'd say Elias was purpose avoiding me. I slid down the wall in my temporary room, holding my head in my head. Oh, Goddess. Who would want to kill Reine?? Reine was easygoing and was literally friends with everyone. It's had to believe she was murdered. I still can't wrap my head around it. I folded my hand in a fist, anger taking over the despair I felt. Elias told me she had leukemia.

Zoey decided to increase the volume so she could listen to what she was saying. "The rescue team are still searching but it's believed that Miss Sheila Reese died in the explosion. Her body is yet to be found which means she might still be alive, but like I said the rescue teams are still on the lookout. More updates will be given later on as we are yet to get any statement from the authorities or Mr. Derrick Moore. Over to you at the studio" the reporter said. Zoey felt like something heavy just hit her. She couldn't believe what she just heard. No, it was impossible. That reporter must be saying nonsense.

Magdon died. He wasn't breathing anymore. Tears grew in my eyes because even if I had killed Magdon, he had left a painful hole in my chest. I turned to the tree side where my mother’s body laid with blood gushing out of them and tears wet my eyes before turning to Alexander who laid dead on the floor. “Becca...” I heard a voice. I turned around and saw Reid walking toward me limping, his body was torn beyond healing. Tears rolled out my eyes seeing Reid. I ran toward him and he pulled me in a hug.