Young Pappy Death Novels & Stories

Alex flicked his finger in the air, landing a blow on Lenny’s forehead. The next second, Lenny fell straight down to the ground. He was dead! “Ahh—! Hubby, hubby…” Lenny’s wife screamed. Anna and several other Divine Constabulary members were shocked. Never did they expect that Alex would really dare to kill the man. This was a member of the Imperial Capital’s Young family, the son of Commander Young. This was going to be a big problem! Brodie trembled in disbelief as well.

As Grandpa burned them, he murmured through tears, "Ewan, I'm sending you all the things you love, so you won't be lonely over there. My good boy, your life was too bitter this time… In the next life, make sure you open your eyes wide and find a good family. Be a carefree, happy little boy, okay? I'll come to join you very soon…" Looking at his aging back, I wanted to cry. "Grandpa, you have to live a long, long life!" Just then, the young officer arrived at my grave, cradling a bouquet of white daisies. He gently laid the flowers down and offered a salute to my photograph, his eyes red-rimmed. "Rest in peace, young man. The bad guys got what they deserved." Looking at him, I clumsily mimick

"Hand over Valerie, or you can watch this little bastard melt in the silver poison." My husband, Alpha Gideon, locked our daughter in a deadly silver cage, his hands choking my neck as he viciously threatened me. All of this was for his lover, the Omega wolf, Valerie. No matter how I explained that I hadn't even touched Valerie, he wouldn't listen. I fell to my knees and begged him, but he still pressed the button to release the poison. Watching our daughter's little face turn purple, he said coldly, "Don't play me for a fool. I saw the DNA report. She's not my daughter. I don't care if she dies." By the time I finally rushed Mia to the hospital, it was too late. I wanted to leave with Mia's

Shorty said to him. "Calm down?! Snipes and our other junior brothers are dead! And judging from the picture, they are decaying in broad day light!" Deathrow's eyes were red but no tears formed in them. "I told you to send us; Me, Shorty, Juke, Dice...all of us or one of us to track the maniac down, but you refused. You sent down young boys, all five of them dead in one night! What do you have to say for yourself boss?" Diggy was speechless because he was more a boss to the younger boys than he was to his fellow colleagues who saw him as a comrade.

It turns out people-watching was just what I needed. "Okay... I say she needs to be his daughter. She looks way too young to be anything else," Zane speculates. Aww, daddy Zane is so innocent. I guess he didn't learn from his own experience that age is just a number once you turn eighteen. "She is his arm candy, that's for sure," I declare confidently. "He is the sugar daddy." "I say you are wrong." I turn back to Zane, finding him using a napkin to ensure my cutlery is cleaned before placing it back before me. He is thoughtful. My chest warms, but I want to focus on these two people before appreciating him.

She loves worms because they remind her of days spent with Pappy, digging through the mud for worms so that they could go fishing with them and use them as bait. Those were such good times for her, back when her Pappy was alive. He was her refuge and her sanctuary up until she turned nine and he died. One day he was with her, giving her mints from his pocket and telling her lame jokes, the next he was dead. They found him in the woods, dead, from an apparent heart attack, they said. But Lily never believed it. No one with a heart as big as his could ever have it fail them. It was something else that killed him. Or someone else.

I gasp as I take in all the tattoos on his legs. Because I knew what they mean. My dad's legs are covered. Enemies that tried to take them down, and failed. Punch had killed people, lots by the looks of it. I gulp. “What the fuck are you doing here brat,” he snaps, turning to look at me. He then yawns and stretches as Mags fixes him a plate. Goddess, he thinks I’M the spoiled brat? I swear I can feel my heart thudding in my ears. Has he really killed that many people?? I can’t accept that!

Gwen thought that blood is thicker than water but she is getting the opposite. She walked closer so that she could record them and take a clear picture. " You know that your brother is a very tough person so we needed to get an injection for him " One of the guys replied. " We gave him more dosage so that before he could wake up, he for himself in the grave. What a painful death that awaits him! " The boy said as they began to dig the grave. " Finally, I am getting rid of my biggest problem in life. Dig the grave and I will bury him myself " Leo said as he laughed sarcastically.

Mr Vaughn Pierce asks, looking as dreary as I feel. "I will be in touch." Pappy's words are curt and dismissive. If he notices, he doesn’t show it, because he quietly escorts his daughter out. Once they are out of earshot, Pappy lets out a loud expletive. "I ought to have her arrested and thrown into jail. No, I should lock her up. That crazy woman!" "Pappy, calm down, your blood pressure…" "Silenzioso!" He snaps. "She tried to kill my boy."

"Do you want some coffee?"Asked Magda. "Yes, please," I answered, as she settled me in a chair that was in the living room. Max was lying on the couch, he seemed comfortable; after all it was his house. "You have no idea how I have suffered since Max left us, Nish, we had to treat this issue with caution with the media and his father also had problems with the company, the fact that he died had left us badly positioned in the business and even his father was close to being fired and now this happens. It's unheard of, I don't understand how today's youth do all these atrocities."