Sayaka Maizono Death Novels & Stories

Oh no. Jon shrugged. "I guess he was too worn out to get back to his room." Aya collapsed on the bed next to Malcolm's feet. Oh God, she'd been too heavy for him to carry. She'd caused his heart attack. "This is terrible. I—I killed him." "Miss Mayhem." Edward gave her an exasperated look. "That is totally impossible. He's not dead." "Of course he is." She glanced at his body, only inches away. "I'll never eat pizza again."

The official cause of death was excessive bleeding. Maia had been the last person Chantelle had seen alive and was taken away by the police to assist in the investigation.

"Because? “She questioned her again. Kagome stood up and walked the distance between them, then pulled her away, a dark mist, a pitch black, a wave of shadows began to envelop. “Because you're dead. “He said. "Which? “She questioned. Do you know the news about that manhole that burst in the street before reaching the entrance to the temples? “She questioned her. “I know…” She spoke. “Your soul left your body, your body at that time, Mira, died in the hospital for two days in a coma. “Kagome said. “I believe your soul is looking for something your body has come for. “Kagome said. “You can never go back; your death was predestined. "She said. "It happened

“I’m trying bu-“ Miaka wasn’t able to finish her sentence as a snapping sound filled the cell. Everyone’s attention immediately shifted towards Asmara only to find that she had stopped moving completely. Everything was eerily still as Asmara’s head rolled back and her lifeless eyes stared at the ceiling. There was blood everywhere. It had gushed out of her mouth, her nose, her ears and even the corner of her eyes. Her skin was pale to the point that it looked a sickly blue and slowly, her iris turned completely white. The once beautiful and elegant woman looked like a horrid monster in her death. “She’s dead.” Miaka confirmed. “I don’t know how that’s possible…but she’s truly gone.” “Wait…wh

Even if he said no Koishi knew it all along that's not gonna happen. 'Is this is the ending I got what I never wished for? will I really forget everything?' “Puff~” Yamaga breath out with his eyes stretching his arms as he finally saved the file. Turning his gaze at the file that is right beside the keyboard then turns his gaze back at the screen. Yamaga clicks over the file he has just saved opening it just to come face to face with the report of Watanabe Takeshi. Making his eyes stop at the cause of death column of his ‘Died due to the fire in his own house due to the gas leakage’

She was with Phoenix in the Bar the night before he became comatose. I cannot believe she died. Because of the news I learned, I quickly called Sage on the phone. He answered the phone call, “Hello,” he said to me. “I need to tell you something really important,” I said to him. “What is it?” He asked me, “Make it quick,” He ordered. So, I took a deep breath, and I started to speak. “The woman who was with Phoenix in the Bar before he became comatose died,” I said to him, “She was found dead in a creek in Barangay Sakura in Quezon City,” I added.

There was a knock on the door which was accompanied by the sound of Kai's voice. "It's me, Hazel" "Come in" Kai opened the door and walked into Hazel's chamber, a tortured look in his eyes. Yuka sat up with a wince. "What? What's wrong? Is she okay?" Yuka rasped. "Anya's dead"

"Why haven't you told them yet?" "Because this is not the time, Amara. We have important things to worry about." Akira responded. "More important things to worry about?" Javi's voice sounded hollow. Haneul frowned at him in concern. "Akira, what are they talking about?" Minho asked. It was Amara who answered, "Mika...Mika...she's dead! Mika is dead! And it's all because of you." *** Veronica's head felt so heavy, maybe she was really sleeping because there was no way it was happening again. LJ looking down at her with such concern, despite his bandaged head and shoulder. As if his pain was nothing compared to hers.

I remembered, processing everything. "Yes, Nish, the first days were hard, but I was trying again and again to get to you," Max commented with a downcast face. "How do you explain your death?" I frowned, feeling a bit nervous. "I want to clarify that I did not commit suicide, Nish, who would believe that?" I loved my life and sadly it was taken from me, ”he snapped a little annoyed. "Do you know who killed you, Max?" I wanted to know. We were talking about what I had suspected all this time: that Max had been murdered and there was a murderer on the loose.

Coming close to Sakura, Tara said, a sneer playing about her beautiful face, “Let me tell you one thing, Sakura. Tonight is your last night. This is it for you.” Sakura widened her eyes in dread as Tara brought out a handkerchief from within the pocket of her hoodie. Then she stuffed it against Sakura’s face. Sakura shook her head as she struggled violently, fighting for release. For freedom. For safety. But the handkerchief smothering her smelled odd, and it wasn’t long before she realized what it was. By then, however, it was too late, as she blacked out. Sakura went from fighting back and struggling violently to falling limp and dead silent. Fully unconscious, Ray lifted her in his arms a