Did William Afton Die Novels & Stories

"The Worsleys are experts at martial arts. They must be able to stop the Legion! They simply must!" "Fucking hell, this Ashton fellow is such a lunatic! We never provoked him. What do the deaths of those people we caused have to do with him? Who does he think he is, some kind of righteous avenger?" "I'm going to kill him when I get the chance!" "Word just got in! The Worsleys have fallen. William was slain with a single strike, and Willa's face was slashed over a hundred times. Her head has now been hung up for everyone to see!"

Estelle POV “Be careful how you talk to me, boy. I killed my brother and his wife; I can kill you too and get away with it, so keep your mouth shut,” Adolf threatened, standing close to William. Then he walked away from him. Adolf would have never imagined what happened next, as William had suddenly stabbed him in the back with his dagger. I watched as William twisted the knife, plunging it deep into his back. I waited for Shadow to come out to defend his master, but Shadow wasn’t here. Adolf fell to the floor, but William didn’t stop there; he continued stabbing him with rage clear in his eyes.

"Or did The Wolf make sure he didn't survive long enough to give us more information?" Santos arrived within the hour. Examined the photo. Ordered an autopsy. Two days later, results came back. Victor Ashford died of acute respiratory failure. Expected with his stage of cancer. But the toxicology report showed something else. Traces of a paralytic agent. Untraceable. Designed to look like natural death. Victor hadn't died of cancer. He'd been murdered. By The Wolf. In a federal hospice. With FBI agents outside. The Wolf could kill anyone, anywhere, anytime.

"But he is not really gone. He is in every decision you make. Every person you protect. Every moment you choose to stay instead of run." She was right. Colt was not gone. Not completely. He lived in me. In this club. In the legacy we would build together. The phone rang. I answered. "Ms. Carter?" An unfamiliar voice. "This is Detective Morrison. NYPD. I am calling about William Cross." "What about him?" "He was killed three hours ago. Stabbed in his cell. Forty-seven times." Morrison paused. "We are investigating, but... I thought you should know. He is gone. For good this time."

"This is your last chance. If you don't confess today, you will never have a chance to confess in front of the Waltson family ." Cathelina Bright looked at him with sad eyes, "Wills Watson , what are you talking about, I don't understand." "You don't understand..." Wills Watson said in a deep voice, "Then I will remind you that no one knows the truth about the death of my elder brother and my second elder brother better than you, why did you kill them and why."

He was sure she would, sooner or later try something. “Curiosity?” Hansel asked with surprise. “Yes, curiosity is all that it is.” Moss replied. “We know for sure that William is dead. The agency has closed his file. The investigation has concluded. There is no way he could be alive. Besides both of his aids saw the building burn down and they are sure he was inside at that moment.” “Supposing he was still alive, I assume it wouldn’t be so hard for you to locate him after all,” Hansel asked.

"Shall we?" "Get in the car! I'll be right behind you!" Marie didn't mind his harsh and indifferent tone and instead she evokes a radiant smile while she kisses Mr. Wilson's cheeks and said, "Bye for now, Dad. We have to go." "You guys drive safe." Mike and Marie then hopped in their car and drove away. *** Terrence was currently at MONROE'S BAR when Anton found him! Since Athena was declared dead by those forensic personnels after examining the DNA they have found at the car seat as well as the corpse, he kept himself drunk while his family were busy preparing for his wife's early burial ceremony.

"You’ve got good taste." After some playful banter, they both ended up lying on the sofa together. Haley gently patted Shane’s back, her voice muffled against him. "I still can’t believe it. William actually went through with it. His life was far from over. How could he just end it like that?" Shane remained silent for a moment before speaking softly. "He was always prideful. Maybe he couldn’t handle the weight of everything he had done." After a pause, he sat up with Haley still in his arms. "Let’s go downstairs for breakfast, and afterward, I’ll head to the police station to bring his body back. He was still a member of the Ford family, after all."

The atmosphere in the car immediately turned tense. Wendy immediately said, "Ashton, that bastard. He harmed so many innocent women in the past. How can he use Benjamin's face to do such vulgar things? "He deserves to go to hell. Victoria, whenever you give me the green light, I'll cut his face up." Victoria's hand clenched into a fist. "Continue driving." "They were all high on drugs. They seemed to have taken things too far as one of their girls died. They buried her in a mountain behind the manor.

Until the third day, the old man couldn't take more and his poor heart lost its beating after a heart attack. " I killed him. " That was all, I said to Cupcake. She didn't say anything but I think her eyes sparked with the same passion as mine. Revenge. We freed our little angel. We took our baby murderers' lives. The next day police found the dead body of Mr. Altaf at the end of the cliff and the local newspaper had the headline, The famous businessman, Mr. Altaf died at the hand of the serial killer.