Dead By Daylight Chapters Novels & Stories

I finished, cleaned up, and changed into my pyjamas so that the blackness could carry me away from it all. I want to die. I want to die. I want to die. I want to die. _____________________________________________________________ Fourth Chapter!!! How Is it ? Word Count: 588

Chapter 122: Bound by Flame Darius's POV The chaos was relentless, a storm of claws, snarls, and firelight as rogues descended upon us in the dead of night. I could barely hear myself think over the sound of wolves clashing, the metallic scent of blood thick in the air. It was as though Veyron had been waiting for this exact moment, striking before we had fully solidified our fragile alliance.

I turned to the very last page—the one my father-in-law had been writing the day he died. The page was blank, except for a single, trembling line of ink at the top. The Weaver knows the code. The Architecture is the Grave. I closed the book, the sound of the leather snapping shut like a gunshot in the quiet car. The "Day-by-Day" was gone. We were into the "Night-by-Night" now. And as the Suburban hit the open highway, the speedometer climbing toward ninety, I realized that the 300,000 words of our story were only just beginning to get darker. And as the grey Chicago rain began to lash against the windows once again—no, as the black North Woods ice began to coat our path—I realized that I was

"Same thing." We sit there, in the dark, watching the city that's trying to destroy us. And somewhere in the shadows, Adrian is waiting. But so are we. End of Chapter 98

Damien felt his heart sunk, he was going to be exiled. “Can I see them for the last time?” Damien requested, “Even for a short moment. I just want to say thank you. I promise that I wouldn’t escape.” His pleas were soon granted. They gave him a short time but it was all he needed. Damien immediately went back to land, he was going to be exiled right after but he is happy that he would be able to say goodbye. His small happiness is immediately taken from him when he heard Raya’s crying voice. He hurriedly went to her room. Raya is hugging Ryan’s lifeless body. The child is covered in blood from being stabbed.

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The SUV bumped along a narrow, dirt track, the trees growing thicker and taller around them. It felt like they were driving to the edge of the world. Lily had lost all sense of direction hours ago. Her body was tired, her mind buzzing with images of the night. Dmitri's brutal grace, the silent fall of the men, the frantic escape. It was a lot to take in. Her father's face, bruised and still, flashed in her mind. The nightmare was coming for her, even while she was awake. She shivered.

Third-person POV Meanwhile, in the ward, Vincenzo sat on the edge of the bed. His hand was clenched tightly in Sofia's grip. She had just let a few fake tears fall, then snuggled closer. "Vincenzo, I'm still a little scared. Can you stay with me a bit longer?" He patted her hand half-heartedly, but his gaze kept drifting toward the window. His mind was consumed by the look of utter despair in Ella's eyes as his men dragged her away.

His death kept replaying over and over. "Something has happened to Henrietta",she cried out, her red eyes sparkling like rubies with her tears. "What did you see Layla",Ren asked urgently. "I saw death",Layla sobbed. "Everyone is going to die. The devils will escape and everyone on this island will die" ... Hello readers There will be a single chapter update today. I apologize for not updating more. More chapters will be updated tomorrow. ❤️