Dead By Daylight Frank Novels & Stories

Davis’ P.O.V. “What are we doing here, Davis?” Frank was the first in the group to speak. There’s never been a time I have seen him intimidated, not even now in a room full of criminals and large men with even larger muscles. He had buzzed his black hair down for the summer, barley leaving any on his scalp. It only added to his tough demeanor as he crossed his arms, scanning the room with nothing more than destent. “I need a favor. Quite a few favors, actually. I am calling in what I’m owed.”

With one vicious movement, he tore the vampire's throat open, letting the blood that gushed out pour on his face and all over his body. The vampire's body twitched, then stilled and Ryker stood up, turning around to face Bryan and Aiden, now covered in blood. "That's five," he muttered. "I'm sure this is just the beginning, and how the f*ck… are they out in daylight?" "Well," Bryan chuckled, stepping over a corpse, "They have daylight rings."

Ryder spoke ip "Here's what we can do. I'm willing to help. My father is dead so my mother would be willing to let you all stay in dark sky pack” Frank suggested. I wondered how he was able to say his father was dead without any sign of emotion. "No” Callum voiced out in an instant "Nothing of that sort would ever happen" “I know you are stubborn, but I don’t think you are fucking stupid to risk her life. I am doing this for Liv. She is not safe here and you clearly know it” Frank responded.

"I didn't think it was you!" Linnea Rivera couldn't help but be amazed. The man laughed mockingly: "So what? This makes me even more excited!” Linnea Rivera coldly: "What do you want?!" He replied slowly: “What do I want? I want to travel with you! And then let the three of you die in the same place, I'm looking forward to that scene!" Linnea Rivera angrily shouted: "Why are you like that, he's your brother!" That person is indeed Raymond Frank.

She had once been the feared Queen of Witches, until the werewolves destroyed everything she had built and left her to die. When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer a queen but a powerless werewolf. Stripped of her magic, her position, and the life she had once known, she was forced to survive among the very people responsible for her downfall. Then there was the man who had led the massacre. He claimed she was his mate and wanted her as his Luna. She would gladly accept it.

Austin I am awakened by shouting at my door. I jump out of bed and grab my Glock 18 from the nightstand next to my bed. I am delirious from lack of sleep. After Shane, Max and I got back from my mom's house late, I had to speak with Chance on meeting up with Snake. I want him and Cage to go with me. Cage is a lethal mother fucker. He would be a higher-ranking member but his temper gets a little out of control sometimes. It may be a little dangerous bringing him but if shit hits the fan he is who I would need next to me.

When no one steps forward Frank shifts back, covered in blood. "D..do you like what you s..see cupcake? It's all your." He breath heavily smirking over at Tilda. "You fucking disgust me." She frowns, looking away from Frank. Frank look back over at the males. "Who's next?" Jax takes a step towards Frank, but before he has a chance to claim next, I hear Lucious voice. "I'm next" I look over seeing a glaring Lucious walking towards Frank.

My boots crunched against the abandoned gas station parking lot’s gravel as I stalked toward the driver’s side door, I slammed my hand down on the hood in a fit of frustration as Frank stepped out of my ride, lighting up a cigarette. I snatched it from his fingers, taking a long drag, hoping it would do something to take off the edge . . . but it didn’t. One of the many fucking side effects of being undead. “Jesus Christ,” Frank swore, taking back the lit cigarette before I had a chance to crush it. “I don’t have many left.” Exhaling the smoke in his face, I scoffed. “You’re a shitty fucking knight, you know that?” I bared my teeth at him in a vicious snarl. “I thought you people were suppos

"Drake Lockman is an exceedingly dangerous man. After he finishes with me, he'll come for you. There is no escaping him, no matter how hard you try." Mr. Woods read, his voice filled with desperation. "Please, can you now let my daughter go?" Drake Lockman, a malevolent grin spreading across his face, responded callously, "Sure, I have no use for her or you anymore. I'll let both of you go." He waved his hand dismissively. "Bye-bye." In an instant, a single bullet pierced through Mr. Woods' skull, causing Diana's screams to echo in the background. The camera then shifted to her, capturing the horrifying moment her head exploded into a cloud of gore.

"So, this is where you got married, huh? It's so pretty. Uncle Lucian promised to bring me to see the fireworks here in Feanland. He said these were your favorites. Such a shame you can't see them." I drew in a deep breath and said evenly, "That's fine." Then, I hung up, almost laughing at how I'd managed to make a fool of myself again. I removed the SIM card from my phone and tossed it into the trash. There was no going back now. … In Feanland, Lucian lasted only a week before growing restless. Revisiting the place felt emptier than he'd expected. Seven days felt like a year. Ryan tugged at his sleeve, his eyes wet. "Daddy, I kind of miss Mommy."