Rex Splode Death Novels & Stories

he screams and snaps her head roughly to the back . Her head dangles to the other side ... She was dead. Rylan scoffs not liking the show that ended quickly. " I've killed her sir " Rex said panting. Rylan yawns and brings out a pistol from his trousers pointing the gun on his head. Rex gasps stepping back. " Thank you for help , In your pathetic miserable next life that's if you're granted one don't mess with my woman " He shots him on the forehead. Rex drops to the ground dead.

She spatted. "I believe you prefer to spend the rest of your life in the forbidden chamber!" Ixchel's eyes drifted. "No, please kill me instead!" Solara shoved Rhamione away and sprint over to Ixchel, kneeling as she cupped his face one more time. "I will not let you die, you can not leave me. We promised to fight this together" she leaned in and pressed their lips together, both tasting the salty tears on each other's lips. Ixchel savored the moment, running his lips over hers, yearning to taste more of her lips...that was until he felt a spear gored through his back.

Even if the thought had come to her, she would not have wanted to tell him such distressing news. “Who is dead?’ Steffan asked again, looking from her to his father. “Miss Zafar.” Spencer Sherrod. “That good man from Xen, Mr Myles, shot her in the head.” Racheal wondered if Spencer would still think Maxwell was a good man if he heard what he had told her earlier that night. Or that he was in fact her ex. Steffan glanced at her. She nodded at him. He went quiet for a while. “I am sorry she had to go like that.” He said finally.

She read his Wikipedia page twice, then read the criticism section on the third tab she'd opened — there was always a criticism section. The timeline bothered her from the beginning. Elias Rhodes died in a single-car accident on a coastal highway a little over ten years ago. Official cause: the car left the road. Toxicology was never released to the public. Damien Hawthorne stepped in as acting CEO of Rhodes Enterprises within sixty days. The company renamed within the year. Within two years it had doubled. Now it was the kind of company that had its own floor in the financial news cycle, the kind that moved markets when it sneezed.

He quickly checked his pulse and asked, “Mr Wells, what happened?” Mr Wells told the attending doctor that the young man, Sputla, received a call from the police indicating that his parents were involved in a car accident and died on the spot. The police indicated that the truck driver lost control and collided head-on with his parents’ car. Sputla was the leader of the hackers. He was on the way to meet Storm when he received a call. Fortunately, Mr Wells was with him in the car when Sputla fainted.

I said, my hands squeezing his, my heart pounding with reassurance. “Lily’s safe, Aiden, Vivian, Ethan—everyone got out.” My pulse quickened, my eyes burning as I saw relief wash over his face, his heart easing. His gaze shifted, his voice softer, his eyes searching mine. “Austin?” he asked, his throat tight, his heart guarded with dread. My stomach churned, my pulse faltering as I swallowed hard, my eyes stinging with the truth. “He died in the explosion,” I said, my voice low, my heart heavy with the finality of it.

Plaza shouted. I don’t know how to do because of panic. I could not understand what they were saying. Suddenly I heard a gunshot just near my seat. I looked at it and there I saw a werewolf fall. "It's nothing," a man's voice caused me to turn my back. "S -sandro ..." "At your service," he said smiling as he saluted. I saw how the large veins climbed into Rebecca's face. "Get out of here! Save Blake—" Same as earlier, Rebecca couldn't finish what she was going to say when her body immediately exploded. Blood splattered on the tree and some spat on us.

"Flora, stop putting on this pathetic act in front of me. Do you think pretending to be dead will work? Let me tell you—" She pulled, but the body didn't move at all. She froze stiffly mid-motion. "Please sign, Ms. Saddler. This is indeed her. We've already conducted a DNA test to confirm it. There's no mistake. After she fell from the stage, her spine was shattered. Normally, that alone wouldn't have caused her death." He hesitated and paused for a few seconds before adding, "However, her body was wrecked. As you've seen, she had too many injuries. The complications that arose out of her injury this time took a life within a short time.

Xandros said to him then Andean protested “I think you should find out, it won’t make any sense for us to conceal what has happened after all many workers have already witnessed these murder so if we don’t tell him then someone will” “Well! That makes alot of sense, alright! Let me get my phone, get a body bag for Mr.Raphael” Xandros said as he went stooped downwards to where Raph laid and looked him dead in the eyes and apologized “I’m sorry for everything man!” Raphael seemed to have little life inside of him left as he stuttered and muttered some words “It was a pl-eas-ure….” Raphael gave up his last breath as Xandros called his Dad to report the situation at the dock.

Spark Written by Victor Olusa Episode 27 . . "Son of a gun!!" Vicoliz yelled, throwing his Spear of doom at Sarraphina. With a plastered smirk on her face she drew May closer, and made her receive the attack. The spear of doom pierced through her abdomen and tore up her torso. May slowly fell to her knees with blood dripping from her mouth. She looked into Vicoliz's eyes and then looked at the Spear of doom stuck in her abdomen and then she fell down and died.