Who Killed The Baudelaire Parents นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I realize with sickening clarity that I’ve been watching their last, agonizing moments my whole damn life. My stomach twists violently, and I swallow back bile, pushing the physical reaction down. Zeke’s voice cuts in, low but steady, pulling my attention away from the desk. “Liv. There’s more you need to know, and you need to hear it now. The shadows that stalked you before I brought you here—they weren’t random. They were sent by Malakai. We believe that he was the one that killed your parents. The fire wasn’t natural—it was conjured by dark magic. And for reasons we still don’t know, he’s hunting you.”

“Let bygones be bygones.” “Let bygones be bygones.” I replied, hugging her. "Frieda, there's something else you need to know." She moved back to tell me. “The fire that killed our parents…” “What happened?” She sighed. “It wasn't an accident." "What? What do you mean?” "Michael killed them. He had a fight with dad, and he set the fire himself.” My eyes went wide. "What? How do you know?” “Michael told me himself, and I—“

KIEFER DY MONTEFALCO’S POV “It is proven that the people inside Rose & Lily Corporation are under Vladimir’s spell, Alpha,” Judeo slammed the door wide open inside my office. I raised my gaze to him before sighing deeply, “I just found out myself, my parents were killed by his hands,” “I am very disappointed in myself for just finding out about this right now,” I clenched my fists. Judeo and I had been busy finding out if they were truly under a spell and they were.

The witch assured me he'll be right back. "What did you tell him?" I asked her. "That his parents, the previous alpha and Luna weren't killed by humans as how his uncle had said. His uncle was the one who did it, he tricked them, and killed them with wolves bane," said the witch. I was saddened by the news. I know how Alpha Deucalion felt for I had lost my dad and my only brother because of Bazaar and his pack. "Will Bazaar ever be stopped?" I asked the witch perturbed.

Amelia exchanged looks with Freddie and then looked at Nicholas. “Okay. Let’s move outside then. Uncle, I’ll be back soon.” Freddie nodded and gulped hard as he watched them walk out of the living room. ‘What is going on?’ He wondered. “What is it, Mr. Nicholas?” She asked after moving away from the mansion. “According to my findings, the one that killed your parents is Mr. Hopper Richwood.” Amelia’s eyes widened in shock, and her eyelashes began to vibrate as she stared at Nicholas.

They sighed, stating, “A lot of rogues and mafias did die in the hunting wood incident, but we didn’t expect that Abigail was the daughter of one of the mafias.” “And... And,” I hesitated to tell them. “She... She killed Aurora.” The room fell into pin-drop silence before we all heard a heart-wrenching howl. “Lottie!” Dad moved fast, taking Mom into his arms. “She needs to die!” Mom growled with reddened eyes. “She will.” Dad pushed Mom’s face into the crook of his neck, so Mom could inhale his scent to calm down and, at the same time, comfort Mom. “She will be punished.”

I didn't dare get too close to my gruesome corpse, yet I desperately wanted to hug the poor, lonely self hanging there. Inside the house was a happy family made of Dad, Mom, and Bella, with the occasional sound of Bella's giggles and Mom's gentle voice lulling her to sleep. Outside the house were my soul and my corpse, completely forgotten by the world.

The harsh fluorescent lights cast long, dark shadows across the sharp angles of his face. "My parents were killed on our front driveway," Kade stated in a completely flat, emotionless voice. "We had just returned home from a formal dinner in the city. I walked into the house first to turn the alarm system off. My father and my mother were still standing near the car when a rival crew drove past the front gates. They used automatic weapons." My heart broke for him instantly. The absolute horror of his words paralyzed me. I stood perfectly still, letting him speak at his own pace.

“But why target her? Why attack my children? Why now?” “Well, Mr. Rourke, should I tell you the exact time Astrid’s parents were killed all those years ago or do you want to take a wild guess.” I freeze, my eyes narrowing with disbelief, “no…” “Yes.” Hayley says, nodding excitedly. “Mr. and Mrs. Machiavelli were killed exactly two minutes past 10 PM in their home. They were killed by the TimeWatchers.”

I assured her, placing my hand on her shoulder. Suddenly, Lucy’s eyes widened like she remembered something. “I remember now. Lothar, you said he tried to attack you when you confronted him and he had plans to hurt me and my family.” “I’m sorry for not telling this to you early enough, Lucy, but there’s something you should know,” Lothar said. “What is it, Lothar?” I asked. “Cade killed your father, Lucy.”