Riley Emma Death Novels & Stories

“Where is my daughter, Adrian? Where’s Lily?!” I opened my mouth, but the truth was poison. “I… I don’t know. Celia… She was shot. She died before I could… before I could find out…” Her scream tore through the room. She pounded her fists against my chest, tears flooding her face. “You let her die without telling you?! My baby… my baby, Adrian! Go find her! Go find her now!” “Emma…” The door swung open. Ryan. And behind him… “Mommy!”

The next words she spoke, tore Emma’s heart apart. “Here at Graig Infants School, Ryan Romero, son of popular bar owner Gideon Romero and wife Emma Romero was involved in an accident and died instantly. The said child was last seen trying to cross over the road without any guidance whatsoever when he got hit by a truck and died instantly. Witness Mrs Shaw…” Emma froze at those words, the remote dropping from her hands. ‘ No no no’ she thought, it couldn’t be. Not her Ryan, not her baby. The remains words said by the reporter were unheard as Emma’s focus was on the screen currently displaying the lifeless body of her son now crushed to pieces. The last thing Emma remembered seeing was her par

She always knows. I set the phone face-down, so I don't have to see it light up again. Then I open the folder. The first thing I see is Emily Richardson's face. The photo is from a driver's license. She's smiling. She has dark hair, green eyes. She looks almost like me, she could be my sister. Underneath the photo is a death certificate. Emily Marie Richardson Date of Death: March 15, 2022 Cause: Suicide by jumping Age: 24

“I was supposed to meet Emma tonight. She hasn’t shown up. Have you seen her around Icarus?” There’s silence. Then a shift in his tone, heavy, reluctant. “Oh.” The single syllable freezes me. My stomach turns. “Brian. What?” “Miss Storm…” His voice cracks in a way I’ve never heard before. “Emma Dalton is dead.” The world tilts sideways. “No.” “I..., I don’t know the details. Everything’s hush-hush, tight lock. There’s an investigation, but…” “No.” The word rips out of me, raw. My throat is tight, my ears ringing.

I walked up to him and hugged him. I waited for some seconds before his hands came around me. I knew that his sadness had nothing to do with Roman. If anything was wrong with Roman I would have felt it. 'What is the problem Roy? Please talk to me,' I said stepping back from the embrace. 'Emma is dead,' he said solemnly. The way he said it didn't allow his words to sink in immediately but when it did, my eyes went wide in surprise. 'What? How did that happen?' I asked.

His facial expression instantly became serious. He didn’t say anything, but he quickly sat up and moved closer to Xyla so that he could hear what Jeremy was saying. “Emily killed herself. Your aunt suddenly had a cerebral hemorrhage… They both died yesterday,” Jeremy said. This sudden news left Xyla in a state of disbelief. She really didn’t think the two of them would end up like this. The other day, when Xyla saw Emily, Emily didn’t look like she would kill herself at all. Emily even said through gritted teeth that she would get her revenge against Xyla once she got out of prison.