Dreadout Characters Novels & Stories

"I know," Ariana said calmly. "I won't let Leo have anything to do with Spencer." "Good. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention in between all the ranting. Connor has lost everything. He's flat broke now, and with his personality, you should have Dennis keep an eye on things. Who knows what he might do in desperation?" "With Dennis around, it won't be an issue." Boa nudged Ariana playfully. "You sure you're not interested in Dennis? A guy like him would give you all the security you need."

The rest of the day went by in a blur and the last thing I remember was my weird conversations with the ghost, Jem and then there was this mysterious guy named Cyrus. Jem, a ghost that had died at my apartment. Why? I don't have the slightest idea. If he chose to tell his story he will. If he wanted. As for Cyrus, I didn’t know anything about him to trust that he meant any harm to me or anyone else at this moment. How did you know when someone was dangerous? How can you possibly know if someone's intentions are meant for good? I suppose given time their colors would possibly show but until then I will attempt to believe that this Cyrus guy was decent.

I stood up slowly and after I had steadies my self, I stretched my two hands to them for them to chain them. Drian and Forj looked at me sadly as they wrapped the chain around my wrists. I put my head down as I didn't want to make eye contact with them. "Let's go," I muttered and we slowly walked out of the room and headed for the dungeon. As I was put in my cell, Drian and Forj kept expressing their sympathies to me but I refused to give them heed. A good soldier was not to be pitied. But still, why wouldn't they? From being a great warrior to being this weak omega is something that is worth pitying. But still, I wasn't going to let that diminish my courage. I was going to get out of here a

LUNETH Fear explodes in my mind as my feet grow cold and my hands grip the sides of the bed, begging for an escape. I throw my hands in the air, but they catch nothing, and this pushes me further into darkness than I would have wandered on my own. The lingering weight on me suddenly lifts, and I feel like I can breathe again. I am still scared to open my eyes, but I hear grunts. Two people—there is more than one person. Did two people think I was so much of a threat that they both came to kill me? Without a word, they were going to wipe me off the earth? Was it that I was destined to live a sorrowful life and then die? The grunting stops, and I open my eyes slowly to see Drexon standing over

The line went dead silent. All I could hear was heavy, ragged breathing. A few seconds passed before the screaming erupted again, worse than before. "Sold it? How could you sell it? That's our home! We've lived there for eight years! How could you do this without even talking to us first? "Have you lost your mind, Mom? Get back here right now and get that apartment back! It's ours!" I could picture her standing in front of that brand-new security door at Maple Ridge, face twisted with fury. Diane and her husband were probably standing behind her with their luggage, completely lost.

It was a human-shaped silhouette made of pure darkness, devouring all light and sound that dared to come near. Just looking at it made Ethan feel like his mind was about to shatter. 【Chloe: (WARNING! ANXIETY SPIKE! 80!)】 Chloe looked even worse than Ethan. She had recognized them instantly—two of the most notorious monsters in any S-rank game. The Drowned Wraith and the Shadow Lord. The legendary duo known for wiping out entire teams of A-rank players. And Ava... She was sitting right between them, like they were having a family meeting.

The moment he saw me, tears filled her eyes. “Please…” he whispered, voice cracked. “Please help me…” I stepped closer cautiously. “Who did this to you?” “Dreadlord,” she whispered. “The one with the red eyes.” Dreadlord. “Where is he now?” I asked while my men tried to free him. He choked and said, “He left yesterday.” “Why didn’t he kill you?” I asked suspiciously. The omega looked down. “I… I don’t know.” Drew cut the chains while I watched him, an uneasy prickle crawling up my spine. Something about the situation felt wrong... too convenient, too easy. But we couldn’t leave him there either.

“I understand. So, your night is ruined then?” Dillon could feel the urge to tease his best friend. But he still tried to stop himself. “Yes.” Dillon let out a soft chuckle, and if someone might see him, they couldn’t believe that he could laugh and smile. “Her fear is visible in her eyes.” “I see,” Dillon said faintly. Drake pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged his temple. “I see her strong aura on the outside, but she’s weak on the inside. I wonder what her wolf looks like.”

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

While most of them have fled, there are still a few inside, trying desperately to help others who have been buried. My hand still sizzling, I shake it off and pull it back. About to reach in and pull out some more wires, I stop when I hear Dr. Cho screams. It wasn't her gloating but her being taken by surprise. Looking out, I see the four OutCasts charging toward me. "They sure took their time," I think as I reach in.