Wally West Dead Novels & Stories

Groaning into the comforter, its fabric clenched tight in my fists, I scream. Hours pass, me alternating between screeches of frustration and staring at the ceiling, when a ping from my phone pulls me out of my tormenting thoughts. Walter: Status update? Me: Still breathing. Walter: Shit. Walter: Four more dead. Walter: Not our pack.

the prophecy holds that one day Kanedara would be freed from the Cosmic force and his full powers will be restored unto him” she ended; Eric was silent as he thought “What is it?” she asked “What if Yahweh ends us” he asked “(smiles) He wouldn’t” she said “Why are you so sure” “He loves his brother” she replied... 11:30pm People crowded the compound as Wale’s lifeless body laid on the floor with blood stain all over, side talks everywhere in the compound, Wale’s mother crying bitterly, his father talking with police officers. Nobody knew what really happened because even Jane could not give enough detailed explanation about the incident; she sat beside her mother who held her close. They had

With his death, he had put an end to his sinful life. Seeing how Waltz was still squeezing Preston’s neck in a hysterical state and screaming at the top of her lungs, Alex could understand her feelings. He gently patted her shoulder and said softly, “Little Waltz, he’s already dead.” “Senior!” Waltz threw herself into Alex’s arms, howling and crying like a helpless child. Very soon, Anna, Xyla, and everyone came into the shrine again.

I felt my heart"There's nothing left, Layla. When I got there, my pack was gone. The place was empty, deserted except for the graves of my wife and son. They're all I had left, and now they're gone too. There were so many graves, so many losses. I can't imagine where the rest funny people are." My heart shattered for him, and I instinctively pulled him into a tight hug, offering the only consolation that I could. "I'm so sorry, Wally. I can't even imagine the pain you're going through. If you ever need to talk, I'm here." Wally nodded, his voice barely a whisper. "Thank you, Layla. I appreciate your kindness. And thank you so much for your offer for me to stay here. Without it, I'm not sure

“Tell me that’s the last time you almost die!” “No promises. I think it’s over now, though.” I smiled. “I hope so.” There were tears in his eyes. He was happy but there was also sadness there. “What’s wrong?” “Oz…he’s dead. All of the Aleni except Wyatt.” “And I did that…Zeke-” “Don’t Zelda. You did what needed to be done…even if it hurts.” “We did say we wanted to get away from our exes, right?” I smiled slightly.

I know I've become very ugly now. ... August 20, 2025 The sleeping pills seem to be losing their effectiveness. The doctor advised me to just stay in the hospital. He said it would get more painful toward the end. I refused. I never planned to live until the very end anyway. ... August 25, 2025 ... The original text had been crossed out with a black line. Two new lines were added: Willow Dawson died on this day. But Echo saved her.

“He knows I was blackmailed and taken against my will. The fact that Wally’s body was found lying on the street should’ve told you that already.” Alice nodded. “I just wanted confirmation that you were involved in his murder. Carlos wasn’t happy when he lost the fire house … or Wally. He was his cousin and you caused his death.” “What the hell are you doing, Alice? Do you even know what type of people they are? How can you sit there and gloat, knowing what they did to me?”

A&H Pharma is also where she worked out. “Great! We can meet him!” “He’s dead.” My jaw dropped. “What?!” “He died. It seemed to be a rogue attack, but it could have been more than that. So right now, I don’t have anyone for this.” That can’t be. That’s too convenient. None of this even makes sense anymore. Xavier is in the dark, Leonard is dead, and Elias isn’t very helpful either. I chewed on my lower lip, contemplating the meaning behind all of this.

In his place was a void of endless, starving darkness. "He’s dead," I sobbed, my voice breaking. "Bella, he’s dead! I can't feel him anymore!" The door slammed open. Zayn rushed in, his eyes scanning the room for an enemy. He saw me on the floor, shaking and crying, and he was at my side in a second. "What happened?" he demanded, his voice like thunder. "Bella, speak!" "I don't know, Alpha," she said, her voice trembling. "She just collapsed. She says Ezekiel is dead."

The women must have noticed that I was beginning to lose consciousness because they immediately let go of my limp body. "Is she dead?" I faintly heard one of them ask, her voice a mixture of fear and panic. "Who cares... I'm sure Lord Darius and Lady Hilda wouldn't care. They'll even thank us for getting rid of this filth," another said casually. "Thank us!!! How idiotic can you be!? Half-breed or not, she's the daughter of The Great Rafael Bloom. And we've just killed her. Mere vampire maids. We'll be staked alive for this," another declared in panic, making the others start to panic as well, realizing what they had done.