Sabos Death Novels & Stories

Fabio made his way toward Santos, who was now frantically trying to understand what was happening. Santos’ eyes widened as he spotted Fabio advancing through the chaos. “You!” he shouted, his voice dripping with anger and surprise. “You dare betray me?” Fabio’s expression was cold, his resolve unshakable. “It’s over, Santos. Your reign of terror ends tonight.” Santos drew his gun, but Fabio was faster. He fired a precise shot, hitting Santos in the shoulder. The cartel boss staggered, but his defiance was evident as he tried to raise his weapon again.

From Drugs to Brothels. Killing people was nothing but a game for him. He showed no mercy, nothing to the people who dared to raise their heads in front of him. His games were always dangerous and stained with Blood. Velenoso was the second name of Death. The Poisonous death. Sabrina couldn't believe her sister was married to such a man. Bella shook her head, tears strolled down her cheeks. "No, I heard him talking to someone over the phone…" she whispered and told Sabrina everything she heard.

After a thorough investigation by the production team, the details of my past were quickly uncovered. They also confirmed with the relevant authorities that I had, in fact, already passed away. "Three years ago, Nicolas Soros died on a snowy night—frozen to death because he couldn't afford hospitalization. "It wasn't until the autopsy that the coroner discovered that what looked like a thick down jacket… didn't even contain real padding. And that was already the most expensive piece of clothing his mother had ever bought for him. With discounts, it cost less than five dollars.

With all that evidence stacked against me, I was sentenced to death in court. Meanwhile, Isaac and Kathie got exactly what they wanted. They got rid of Marianne, the burden they no longer wanted to deal with. Then they collected a huge compensation payout, sent me to prison, and seized all of my assets. Those comments sent an ice-cold shiver down my spine. The monsters had been right beside me this whole time, and I never even saw them coming. Although I still had no idea how they had managed to fabricate such a perfect crime scene or how they had somehow made the "me" in the original timeline cooperate so completely, there was only one thing I could do now.

Arianna questioned, the shock registered on her face. "Yes." Cassius simply said,his eyes dark. "Just say the word Cassius, tell me where that demon is and I'll find him and give him what he deserves." Loki assured. "There's no need for that cousin, I've already done that. After Sabrina died,I was so angry that I killed him with my bare hands." Cassius reported. "Sabrina, so that was her name? She had such a beautiful name." Arianna commented. "Yes, she did. But she was a lot more beautiful than her name, she looked just like you." He said,surprising Arianna.

Sabine was finally tortured into madness, led by none other than Cassian himself. On the day my triplets were born safely, I received news of Cassian’s death. His family had killed him. Adric kissed my forehead. "It’s all over now. From here on, your life will be nothing but happiness." Yes. Nothing but happiness.

My heartbeat was a steady drum in my ears, but I forced myself to focus, “Who? Who died? ” Helena’s lips pressed into a thin line, “Tobias. He's dead. He was killed two weeks ago. There was no signs of forced entry, no security footage.” Tobias. One of our best contacts. He was gone? A lump formed in my throat. “Langley as well, he's dead.” Helena continued, her voice void of emotion, “He was found in his apartment with his own gun right in his hands but I know better, Langley never used his gun. He hated guns, he preferred knives.”

I cried, “I am your friend too, right? Please help me, Sage.” “I'm sorry but I am not in the place to offer help.” “At least let Saskia out,” I paused to take a breath “She’s dying,” I said, I am out of breath for no reason. “I am in no position to disobey his orders,” His eyes darkened before he left me. I knew whom he was referring to. It was Ambrose again and his godforsaken orders. “Please, let us out!” I screamed, crying while at it. It was an accident, I swear. It must've been one of my episodes. I truly have no idea how he died like that.

"General!" "Protect the general! Kill these bastards!" "Attack!" Ebonie collapsed with a resounding thud, his gaze gradually losing focus. Blood spilled from his mouth, his lips twitching as if trying to say something. ‘How... How is this possible?’ Ebonie couldn't believe it even in death. With his formidable strength, he never expected to die in such a miserable manner. Ebonie died with his eyes wide open. The densely packed Sablewind soldiers trampled over his corpse, roaring angrily as they clashed fiercely with the solemn Dark Knights ahead of them.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.