Sam Norton Death Novels & Stories

He raised the tone of his voice which wouldn't have been necessary if some part of him was not bothered by the news. "We've solved everything but these two. Samantha and—" "There's literally no one else that would want me dead" Leonardo interrupted and the sheriff hummed. "You're a wealthy and powerful man Norman, i highly doubt that. Surely, you've stepped on some toes and whoever that is, is the person that tried to kill you that night" He said and after a long pause, Steven whispered. "Not Colton."

Then she walked up to me, viciously grinding her foot into my wound, using my blood as ink to press down her handprint. After finishing all this, she revealed a cruel smile. "Let him go," she ordered the security guards before saying to me, "John, you know? Your look of despair was just like your mother's before she died. On the day I went to court to declare you dead, I deliberately delivered the good news to your mother. Who would have thought that she'd be so frail? She passed away due to a heart attack." Nora did not have an ounce of pity on her face, only provocation.

I, for one, feel terribly responsible for Sam's death; after all, he died saving me. When Sam's death was announced he was inconsolable. "But he was breathing just a moment ago,” he said in a weak voice. He had lost someone again. I entered his room and saw him standing on the balcony, dressed in a black suit without a tie. A faraway look in his eyes. "Are you sure today is a good day for the burial? None of his family turned up.” I suggested in a soft voice. "There's no need to drag it on. He only has a great aunt who lives far and it seems they have caught ties a long time ago," he replied somberly.

Marcus clapped again, his chubby face alight with anticipation. The onlookers held their breath, the classroom a battlefield of fear and fury. Samantha pulled her triplets closer, her heart pounding, her eyes pleading with Nero to back down. She is trying to diffuse the situation and Nero is fucking adding petrol to the fire. He seems unafraid of death.... The same cocky over confident look his face when he said "Silas Marwood wouldn't disturb her again and just the next morning" He was found dead. What's giving this man so much confidence.

If she’s a valuable member of the group, they will try to locate her. “Conrad, bring her back to her cell. I’ll deal with her later. You know what to do with the rest.” Terrence faced Samantha again. “I’ll see you again, babe,” he said and turned his back to leave. As he’s about to open the door, he heard a loud crash above. “Boss! Samantha was shot!” Conrad shouted. He saw Samantha get hit on the forehead causing her instant death. Conrad laid her down and grabbed his gun from the holster. Cody, Katarina,and Sparrow panickly entered the door as well when they heard Conrad shout.

And Nolan knew he was right—he had to challenge his father, his uncle, and his cousin. “So now you need me?” said Dr. Trevan. Nolan smiled ironically and motioned for him to come in and go to the morgue. He remained alert for any sign of recognition from the doctor—but there was none. “But what do we have here?” he asked, his eyebrows arched and an expression of astonishment on his face. “She has no smell, and she died from a small cut on her neck.” Nolan realized that it was his medical side speaking louder than his personal dislike.

“Sam’s case is officially closed as of this morning, ruled a robbery gone wrong, you’re no longer a suspect.” I felt something loosen in my chest. “I’m cleared?” “Completely, there wasn’t enough evidence to charge you with anything and the department wants to move on, so congratulations, you’re no longer under investigation for murder.” “And the bad news?” Santos’s jaw tightened. “The bad news is I know Sam didn’t die in a robbery and I know you know it too, someone wanted him dead and they made it look random but it wasn’t.” “Why are you telling me this?”