Chris Hartley Until Dawn Novels & Stories

With little time left until the day would fade into night and with all her loose ends tied up, the only thing left to do was wait. *_*_*_*_* Harley walked over to the ledge once more and peered out at the sky. The cloudy white of day had been replaced by the deep lilac of twilight, and she knew that time was up. She had been planning this for a little over a week, and she had spent the day taking care of all the loose ends. There was only one thing left to do. She slid her hand into her jacket pocket and pulled out a little glass vial that she'd managed to sneak from Zander only a few days ago and then a slender hunting knife from her belt. Rolling up her sleeve, she gritted her teeth as she

Meanwhile, Elliot, Shawn, Damian, and the others had arrived at Zion Club. They were here to give a farewell dinner to Damian, who would be returning to the army very soon. Elliot was a casual person in the first place, so when he saw the voice message from Tony, he unthinkingly played it in front of everyone else right away. “Director Hart is now on Chilham Route and will reach Zion Club in ten minutes.”

Siguro nagpakuha siya ng inumin niya, hindi naman pamilyar sa akin 'yung sinabi niyang inumin. "I'm Dayton. May I know your name?" Tinitigan ko ang kamay niyang nakalahad sa akin. Tinanggap ko ito. "Dawn Talia." "Are you with someone?" he asked. Umiling ako. "May kasama ako. Umalis lang saglit." Muli akong uminom at narinig ko ang pagtawa niya. Sinamaan ko siya ng tingin. "Bakit ka tumatawa? Mukha ba akong katawa-tawa?"

Something dark uncoiled in my chest. “Yes,” I whispered. Adrian nodded. Like I’d just approved a merger. “Good.” He turned the wheel. Pulled into a brightly lit lot. I squinted through the windshield. It was a neon cross. A chapel. “Why are we here?” He parked. Turned to me. His eyes locked on me.“Because,” he said evenly, “there’s no cleaner revenge than replacing him by sunrise.” I smiled, even though I didn't clearly understand him.He stepped out of the car. My drunk brain made a catastrophic executive decision.I followed him. The next hour dissolved into strobe lights and fragmented reality.

The heavy wooden door opened slowly, revealing a sliver of darkness that widened into the mansion's vast entry hall. My heart hammered against my ribs. Caden stood there, looking impossibly calm. He wore dark pants and a loose white shirt, sleeves rolled up, showing strong forearms. His eyes, dark and sharp, met mine, and a slow, unsettling smile spread across his face. "Right on time, Maeve," he said, his voice a low rumble that filled the huge, echoing space. "Come in. Don't be shy."

Tomorrow this torture would end. Her single bag was packed. The money from pack members hidden in a inner pocket. Six years of life reduced to one small bag. A soft knock interrupted her tears. "Come in," she called, expecting Kyle. But it was Damien. He stood in her doorway, looking as powerful and cold as ever. "You leave at dawn." "I know." "Don't try to contact the pack. Don't try to see Theo. Don't come back." "I won't." He studied her for a moment. "You look terrible."

I blinked as a ray of sunlight came through the window. My eyes not yet fully open, my right hand reached for the gadget on the nightstand, fingering it lightly to see the time. When the flat black object was successfully grasped in my hand, I saw that it was exactly 6:15 am. It was still too early for me to get up. I usually set my alarm for 7 am, then head out to help prepare Gavin's family breakfast.

time to change everything and make this one die. 3 months before the wedding Rowan, my crush from school till highschool, is in front of me on my doormat. I can't believe my eyes. ‘’Hey sweetheart, can I get in, it's kind of hot outside’’ he's asking to come inside. oh god i must be dreaming but still i moved out of the way, letting his huge body frame get in. Toned abs and his firm back sticking to his shirt, showing every outline. ‘’Hey, if you want anything to drink, please make yourself comfortable. Umm by the way, any special occasion you are here for.’’, shit, i'm nervous as hell. Jesus help me.

Sex drive is uncontrollable and once I start I cannot stop and I fear I'll hurt her. I don't want to hurt her. "Xavier?" I snap out of my thoughts and realize I spaced out in a meeting with Xander. I met Xander's questioning look. "What?" I ask grumpily. "I said; we have a new batch of human prisoners with death sentences. You want to extract their blood for the blood bloodbank or do you gave other plans?" He asked. "How many are they?" "Bout fifty from different states." He tells me. I slowly nod. "I'll need ten of them have someone tie them up in the woods. the rest just drain them." I order and he nods getting on his feets and exiting the room. Leaving me alone in my study with my thought

"The pain has reduced. " "Is it your period ?" She wanted to reply when she realized that her period had not visited for some time. She finally gave a half shrug. "It could be. " She pulled off the short in the room and didn't bother wearing another short. Her husband was way taller than her and his polos qualified for gowns on her. Mark stood in front of the wardrobe and unbuttoned his shirt. " Michelle's child dedication is on Sunday. " "I know. We spoke. "