Roxy Migurdia Death Novels & Stories

The gesture was automatic now, protective and claiming. “Thank you all for coming on short notice,” Marcus began without preamble. “We have a situation. Beta Darius found a dead rogue at the north border this morning. Darius, explain what you found.” Darius stood, moving to a map spread across the table. “The rogue was male, approximately four years old based on size. Killed sometime last night. Throat torn out, but the wound pattern does not match wolf attack.” “What does it match?” Garrett asked.

He held Nerina’s stare, the wind tugging at them both, the moment stretching like an eternity of silent accusations and regrets, love curdled into resentment, devotion twisted by betrayal. Finally, she gathered her dress and climbed into the carriage, her two Omegas following in quiet obedience. The door shut with a soft thud, and the horses shifted, ready to depart. Dixon turned, ready to descend from the rooftop, when Zoe’s voice halted him. “Imogen is confirmed dead,” she said calmly. “Apparently died in childbirth.” Dixon froze, then turned slowly, his scarred face tightening as the news sank in, striking like a hidden blade. The sun dipped lower, slipping behind the peaks and casting lo

"I've known Troy for a very long time, Maeve. If he had known what was going to happen, he wouldn't have set foot on Valoria, you have my word." "Your word means nothing to me." "You're a real peach. I can see why Troy likes you." Keaton smirked, his eyes a deep greenish-gold in the twilight sky. "He doesn't. He doesn't know me, not anymore. That Maeve died in Drogomor." "Well, that's rather ominous." He pushed against the railing, facing me.

"If I hated you, you wouldn't be with me right now. I hate Felix." "I'm with you on that one," Alice agreed. Felix had orchestrated this whole debacle. He was the reason Roxy was dead and Adam almost ended up in prison. 'Thank God Jamie decided to help us in the end,' she thought, although she found it a little scary that her brother was a match for such a monster. "Have you seen Felix since... you know?" "Like he's going to dare show his face." Riley shook his head and flicked his second cigarette of the walk into a drain. "I heard he left the country."

I managed to block Mileena's , but the rouge managed to bite me on the neck, causing excruciating pain as I fell to the ground. The blood was trickling out of my body, and I could hear someone shouting to call the pack doctor. I sensed a presence next to me and when I looked up, I saw that it was Mileena. Witnessing tears streaming down her face was an experience no child should ever have. This is how everything is supposed to be, I thought as I felt myself dying. “Sapphire” I could hear my wolf Rochelle spoke out. “Yes Rochelle?” “ We are dying we have little longer. We need to make peace right now. I will try my best to hold on for both of us”

I even feel like I’m already about to pass out until my whole body dropped on his arm. “W-What are you doing to Nathalie?!” Roxy screamed as I saw Tyron walking past her. “Let her go or I’ll call the cops!” “You want Kyrie Menzel, don’t you?” I saw when Roxy was frozen on the ground before her eyes went to look at our house. “All yours now.” No! No, please… Roxy, please, help me… Kyrie… Kyrie, come out here, please… I couldn’t do anything when Tyron carried me inside his car and before I could even lose my consciousness, I saw Roxy smiling to herself before she went inside the mansion and calmly closed the gate behind her.

Mary’s Church — 1 AM* Police tape. Ambulances. News vans. We parked 3 blocks out. Kieran, me, Darius, 10 warriors. Human clothes. Human faces. Rylan was asleep. Finally. Blue eyes. _Hiding_. “Gregor has the perimeter,” Darius whispered. “Cops think it’s carbon monoxide. Mass casualty. 23 dead.” “All kneeling?” I asked. He nodded. “Like Cleveland. Like they _chose_ it.” Kieran’s jaw ticked. “Where’s the girl?”

“Oh! Is that the article?” Dex nodded and moved over a bit so she could see the article and media site that he had put up. Maribell read over the article nodding here or there and gasping at certain parts. When she glanced over at the media site Dex frowned and shook his head. He was worried about her seeing something so horrific. “What’s on there?” She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. “Margo had me pass this thumb drive over to Ronald…. It shows her family being murdered as well as video proof of what they did to her.” Dex sighed. “I don’t think you should watch it… you know given your current state.”

Her sea-green eyes were wild with excitement and her black hair was tangled a bit, likely from her travels, but she looked like a warrior goddess to me. My thoughts of awe were interrupted when I remembered the host of soldiers around us. I had been so swept up in the moment I’d forgotten they were there, and I wasn’t all that surprised to see the looks of shock on their faces. Ronald’s death had been so sudden and it’d been inflicted by a young woman rather than a hardened werewolf. “We need to leave, Kaleb,” Roxy repeated herself, and she reached out and grabbed my hand. She yanked me forward, and then we started to run. My head swam with dizziness but I allowed Roxy to guide me.

"Marcus White?" The doctor's expression shifts subtly, and her careful, neutral mask slips just enough. "I am very sorry," she says quietly. "Mr. White suffered extensive injuries in the attack. We did everything we could, but he did not survive." The words hang in the air for a moment. I do not move. I blink once, twice. Roxy's breath hitches, and she lets out a raw, primal cry. It tears from her throat like something living and wounded. Her knees buckle, and Miles is there instantly, catching her before she falls, gathering her against him. Her sobs come in violent waves, shaking her entire body.