Ziva David Death の小説・ストーリー

David and Oliver sat on a bench in the park with smiles on their faces as they watched Collin being tickled by Nora and Gwen who were giggling attacking Collin with tickles. "You have been lost in thought for the past few hours....... What's wrong? " David asked Oliver who sighed knowing he could never keep anything from his friend. "I have been thinking about Selina. " He confessed surprising David. " All this while she has been another victim of Noel and the man she trusted and now she is dying..... I wish there was a way to help her live longer. "

“Mr. David has only ever loved one woman, and that’s Miss Lizy. She’s… dangerous, ma’am, yet he loved her fiercely. Since childhood, they were inseparable, and he swore to build a life that no one could take from them.” A chill settles over me. “What happened?” Julie looks down, her expression pained. “Lizy betrayed him. She slept with his older brother, Eden a man who resented David’s success. On their wedding day, Lizy left David at the altar and ran away with Eden. Since then, the third floor has been sealed left to hold memories that haunt him still.” I swallow, feeling the weight of David’s past pressing on me. No wonder he was furious when he found me there.

Within seconds she was already in the backseat, sliding next to me. "Move Ashley, please!" she barked, kneeling beside David and grabbing his wrist in search for his pulse. At this point I had lost understanding of what was really going on. Did David kill himself or let himself die? "David, please," I whispered, my hands trembling terribly as I cradled his face. "Don't do this." Then something happened suddenly and Zara gasped. I followed her gaze--and froze. "It's... closing up." I noted, pointing to the wound on David's neck.

Bob screeched in fear while Elizabeth felt stunned. An explosion of that magnitude could inflict lethal damage to Elizabeth even if she used her evolved gift and it would destroy her body if she was on the base level of her gift. That meant that David would die if it struck him. Elizabeth felt a cold chill down her spine but she ran forward anyway. She needed to find David. She had to make sure he was still alive. Please. Please. Please, be fine. ____________________________________________________________________________ David always thought that he would live a good life. He got a job in the library and he had fun doing what he was good at. He had regrets but they were too few to mention.

He was in sweats, barefoot, hair tousled like he’d just woken from a nap. “What the hell are you—” “She’s dead,” I cut in, my voice low and sharp. His entire expression froze. “What?” “Zara,” I hissed. “She’s dead, Levi. She got into a bike accident. They tried everything, but she died this morning. Her body was barely recognizable. And she died because of us.” Levi didn’t say a word. “She died thinking she was being toyed with by you. Again.” “Liam…” He tried to speak, but I held up a hand.

I grunt, my jawline clutched. “Flora's… Not here… I'm telling the… Truth” He chokes on his words, blood oozing out from his mouth. “Let him go, Zayn” I heard Reid's voice, tugging my other arm. I lifted him from the floor, his back facing the sky. “Please Zayn” Violet added, sniffing. “No, I want to kill him” I roared. “Za…yn… David… Took her…away” He says with his last breath, and I threw him to the floor, ruthless.

"It's too boring to kill you directly. It's not interesting to leave you to torture slowly, record the picture of you being tortured to death, and publish it. It will certainly cause a sensation. At that time, people will still condemn Vicdor Blake for failing to protect you..." David Yi is completely abnormal. Snow Cecy can't say anything to him. She could only shiver and hold back the big man's fists and kicks. After more than ten minutes, the fists and feet that fell on the body were taken back. Snow Cecy vaguely heard footsteps coming out of the basement. She slowly raised her eyes. The next second, she fell asleep again. She felt that she must die. She died silently in the basement, and

"Larisa!" It was David. The moment he sat foot inside the abandoned place, he saw the different blood of the Valestine around. And there was Lucinda Valestine in front of Larisa, lifeless. The gun from his hand fell from his grip. He quickly ran towards Larisa who was bent in her knees. "Are you okay?" He asked. She didn't speak. Only a tiny smirk drew on her lips. "I killed them," she uttered. "But even if I do, I cannot still see my parents…my family that they killed," she mentioned with bitterness and pain.

The doctor’s voice was strained. My entire body went still, my eyes sharpened. “What incident?” David asked. “Miss Liora.” A hesitant breath. “She— she committed suicide. We found her just minutes ago in her room…”

"Dead?" He let out a sharp, ugly laugh. "What, you're acting with her now? Haven't you two put on enough of a show? Tell Zara the dagger's already burned. Get her back here. Now. Or I'll strip her of her Luna title myself." "Eric!!!" Daisy's scream ripped through the phone. "You bastard! How can you be this cruel? She's dead! Zara is dead! While you were off vacationing with Velda, the healer already confirmed it! We're holding the farewell rite right now! Do you not get it? She's dead!!!"