Toriel Dead Novels & Stories

I manage to say and the last of Cordy's reserve cracks as her body shakes with unexpressed grief. "No," she shakes her head. "I refuse to believe it. There has to be a way," her eyes are brightly passionate. "I almost woke her up twice before. This time, this time I know I can..." Simultaneously, all three of our phones beep. "No..." Cordelia repeats before Atlas even begins reading the message, the same message I have on my phone as well. "Tilly passed away five minutes ago," Atlas reports, his voice flat. "Her heart stopped."

I see her on a wheel chair, smirking at me. My heart skipped a beat. "Hello Coralita" my name rolled out of her mouth in a way that sent terrifying shivers down my spine. She is involved in this? "How is our darling man?" Tears gathered my eyes. She raise a brow at me. "How is East?" I sobbed. "Oh yes. I heard. The fucker is dead. I really wish i killed him myself" she said rolling her eyes. My God. "Nah," I heard Hunter say. "You will slow us down with that wheel chair of us"

the man with the blond hair warned me. With another push, I managed to reach the knife and cut it in the chest of the man holding me. He cried out in pain. "Michael!" I heard the other man call him. Michael. That name stuck in my mind. I already knew I would never forget it. "Tom ..." was the last thing he said before to lose consciousness. "What did you do, stupid bitch?" Tom hit me. His blow was very strong. Stunned me. "If he dies, I'll kill you." he threatened me.

Sometimes with help from strangers who believed in what he was doing, who understood that the corruption had to be purged. "There was a moment," Torin said, staring into his tea, "when I was certain I was going to die in a cave in the northern territories. I was trapped with a feral that was twice my size and I was bleeding from three separate wounds. I thought that was it. I thought that was how my story ended." "But you survived," Rylan said. He was leaning forward, his attention completely focused on his brother. "I survived," Torin agreed. "Because the wolf inside me, Aurelia's wolf's distant cousin, I suppose I understood that Kaelen's death meant something only if I lived to prove it.

Tori let out another sigh, running her hand through her hair as she glanced around the room before returning her beautiful gaze to my own, one that was filled with worry and hesitation. "They came after your husband, Alessa. Apparently, Pablo Hernandez heard the rumors that Draken Zolotov might have been the one who killed Diego and that pissed him off because the two were friends, business associates. Diego's death also inconvenienced him because he wasn't able to get what he wanted from the business deal they struck before Diego died."

Later, this dangerous experimental agent became known as Project Lazarus. Because they had been directly involved in the discovery, Elira and Amire unwittingly became targets of a powerful, unknown organization. At first, the accident had been ruled a routine traffic incident. Troy had died at the scene. Elira was pulled alive and rushed to the hospital. After several weeks, her physical wounds healed completely, yet afterward, she locked herself inside her room and refused to come out. Everyone assumed she was simply overwhelmed by grief over her husband’s death. Solomon arranged for people to attend to her every need, while he himself struggled to accept the loss of both his wife and his o

Fear passed over his face, but he forced it down. “They will use me to bring you back,” he said. “Do not let them. You are the one Daniel wanted free.” Lucas shook his head. “No.” The screen glitched. Soren Vale’s gentle voice spoke from somewhere behind the camera. “That is enough, Milo.” Milo’s face changed. The fear returned, stronger now. “Run,” he whispered. The video cut out. Lucas stood frozen, every part of him screaming. Then the laptop opened a new message by itself.

“Yeah… not by choice though.” My brows knitted. “What happened?” Torin drew a deep breath. “We heard about an attack on the villages by our eastern borders. Dearon led a few squads sent there…” His hands fisted. “It was a trap. More than a thousand Eudoris warriors waited for us there. They had slaughtered the villagers—innocent omegas, women, and children. We defeated them, but Dearon nearly died. He regained consciousness when the Great Battle had already ended. That was how he learned that his brother was dead, and he had just become an Alpha.”

I heard Torian's voice growl into my head in the most hateful way. I shut my teary eyes and opened them again. This time my vision was clearer and I could see his smirk, his lopsided smile of victory while watching me groan deeply in misery. "Torian, you did this to me?" I fumbled as I found it hard to move my lips. "Death awaits you." Just say your last prayer... and guess what? Your mate will be tortured and killed in front of you first before you finally die" he smirked and let out a wild laugh before walking away just before I could say any other thing.

It was also not clear to her why her Aunt tori died so suddenly. She read from the investigation that her Aunt Tori had 8 elite warriors with her when she traveled here to Lutania. What was the real cause of her death, and where is her mother’s body buried? “Don’t read while the car is moving, your eyes will go bad.” Nicholas nagged. Zane didn’t feel annoyed with his warning and simply nodded her head. “Do you think Aunt Tori really died because of a group of rogues?” she asked, she leaned her back to the chair and took a gander at her husband who was focused on driving.