Spider-man Aunt May Dies Novels & Stories

Was it really my aunt? My pulse pounded frantically as I was still denying that my aunt might be involved in this. It's so difficult to believe that my own relatives are trying to end my life without even knowing what's the reason behind that. Wait, was it because of the company? She's dying to take over the CEO position. “Finish that and sleep. It's no use in screaming for help here.” My attention was diverted to Paul who was about to exit the room. “Shaine!” He halted in his tracks. “She's dead. Do you know that?”

Both my dad and Aunt Gomez seemed to be in deep thought and the silence was almost deafening. “So, how are you feeling, Maya?” My aunt was the first to break the silence. “Uh, good. Just a bit light headed…” “Once you are done with your medications, it should be all gone.” “I hope so.” I said with a forced smile and then shoved a fork full of Pasta in my mouth. My aunt's phone buzzed on the table and she picked it up and read whatever text message she'd gotten. “What's wrong?” I asked “Uh, the police said…”

'Speak, Mark, say what you have and let me decide afterwards. He answered him in a sympathetic tone that he could not hide, afraid of that truth which he began to suspect that not knowing it would be much more merciful to him than knowing it. Do you remember anything about your aunt Helen? » He asked, waiting for his answer, and Kayden furrowed his eyebrows, wondering why he was asking that question, but he did not discuss it, answering: "My aunt Helen died years before my birth, according to what the documents say, that she contracted a rare disease that affects female vampires, and she died as a result. »

He reached out and pulled me into his arms, his voice hoarse. “Mommy isn’t sleeping. Mommy’s gone...” Auntie Benita came over and gently stroked Daddy’s hair. “Charlotte did it to protect Isa. How did it come to this? Don’t be too upset. The dead don’t come back—” Daddy snapped his head up and glared at her, hard. She shrank back, scared, and didn’t say anything else. I blinked. Auntie had just said Mommy was dead. How could that be?

My aunt told me the stories of the Hunter’s torture throughout my life, then Hunter Harold’s attack on our Pack was also a widely known reality. After tossing and turning on my bed, I decided to abandon my efforts of peaceful sleep and sat on the couch, pondering over Alpha Alexander’s perspectives. If my dad’s life was endangered, then why were Uncle Spencer and his mate murdered that night? And my aunt’s husband? How was it even possible that my aunt was married before my dad’s death? If my memory was serving me right, my aunt’s mate left her alone one year before my dad’s death, and she never got a second chance mate.

Masterpiece by the way… so it wasn’t the way it should be. That’s because Lila is always giggling next to me while I watch, she knows every scene by heart and would giggle relentlessly in my ears, holding back the urge to spoil it for me. Watching without her doesn’t make it any fun, it’s good and all but still… I tried to hold it on but then I just thought to message her but I received the biggest news of my life. Aunt Susan, the woman so obsessed and in love with her husband, fell into depression when he died, met a man… now, wait, she didn’t just meet the man, she is in a relationship with the man.

"Am sorry if you take it that way aunt....but, am dieing aunt. I need to be taken care of, before I...die....please aunt, take me out of here." I begged like a slave. "Am sorry Ariana. But that's the plan. The plan is too make you suffer and then end your miserable life. After all, what use are you in the family. Your powers are locked, you will die as a mortal, painful and wicked death. So why not end it now while you still can, huh?" My aunt said and I became afraid, hearing the word 'Death'

"I don't want anything to do with that man. He's very dangerous." "Your uncle was married to a Martha Jones? More than seven years have passed now since aunt Martha died." Her eyes dropped. He picked up on her words. "Wait, you said aunt?" She nodded. "My father, Peter Jones, died when he tried to contest his younger sister's death. My aunt's name was Martha. Of course he was proven wrong. Turned out the man was innocent. My dad committed suicide weeks later. Do you think your uncle did kill his wife?"

Adams did his best to console her, for a while she's been holding up well because of Mike, but she just can't anymore, she can't continue being strong anymore. "Why did she have to die! Why did she have to leave so soon!? May...." She screamed in agony. "Alicia, please calm down, please calm down." Adams said to her, he couldn't even hold back his own tears anymore. "Please." He whispered. Alicia's screams caught the attention of Diane, the little girl came and saw her mother and father crying so much. She couldn't understand what was really going on and why her mother was crying and calling out to her aunt, she was told that her aunt May had gone to heaven to be with God, she was told she w

I must have eaten too quickly, because I started coughing. Aunt May quickly handed me a glass of water. I drank it gratefully, the cool liquid soothing my throat. “Try not to rush, there’s plenty,” she said gently. “And Layla... don’t carry the burden of your mother’s death on your shoulders. She's in a better place now. Don’t lose hope. She would want to see you healthy and happy.” I nodded slowly and returned to my food. Aunt May's POV