Novel & Cerita How Does William Afton Die

He stumbled back. “You… how do you know?” I answered only, my voice like frost. “Because, like you, I was reborn.” Panic tore through him. His eyes went wild, his mouth muttered the same words again and again. “No… no… impossible…” Not long after, the tribe found him dead at the edge of a ravine. The corpse of a lone wolf, rotting and forgotten. And I… I held William’s hand and walked toward our future. Under the rising blood moon he bent to my ear and whispered,

"You stood in the woods while he threatened to send the police in." "I let Vance think I was on his side so he would bring his security team here," Arthur said, taking a ragged breath. "I needed those cars blocking the driveway to draw William's secondary crew out into the open road. If Vance hadn't shown up, William's men would have burned this house down from the back woods two hours ago." Clara took a step forward from the sofa, her dark eyes sharp. "William is dead, Arthur. He died on Highway 9 in the back of a police sedan."

Algernon's words hit William like a thunderbolt. "What?" William exclaimed, swiftly looking back at Henry, only to be met with a more gruesome sight. His hand was buried deep in Henry's chest, and he quickly withdrew it, rising to his feet in shock. "No, no, this can't be happening. This isn't real," William muttered, taking steps back from Henry's lifeless body, which lay in a pool of blood.

I continue chasing behind the creature while Will stops to examine the form on the ground, near the giant tree roots. Another werewolf from our pack is dead but he died bleeding out after we found him. That’s what we told his family but the truth was; Will broke his neck to end his suffering. And the creature vanished in between the trees- faster than anything I’d ever seen. Faster than us wolves. It occupied me until dawn. Then, covered in the blood of the fallen pack member, I storm through the pack grounds, my steps heavy with fury, until I find myself at Jax’s door.

William exclaimed, "Are you out of your mind? The police are coming up to the attic right now, are you going back to your death?" Robert said, "William, Theodore's health was so poor, he struggled to deal with those policemen." William said, "Oh, you underestimate your son too much. Even if it was a few policemen, he could still escape, let alone the King of Heaven himself." Robert, however, remained stubborn, “I did not run away." William was furious, “You finally met Thorne after so much effort, and now you're rushing to your death. He will be even more devastated. Do you know that?"

I instinctively replied, "Timothy's dead. Agatha killed him." He was stunned when he heard that as well. Since he had been busy with work and had just come out of the meeting room, he hadn't heard the news yet. Agatha killing Timothy with her own hands was truly shocking. Even someone like William couldn't help being surprised when he heard it. He thought he had heard me wrong and thought it was impossible. After all, Agatha loved Timothy with all of her heart. When William returned to his senses and saw how serious I was, he knew it was true. Then, he lamented, "I guess anything is possible when you've lived long enough."

he said with a disturbing expression on his face "Why are you suddenly speaking like an old man,"Will said with a small smirk "well we are getting old, I am 32 this year" **sigh** they both stood up and walked outside the room "By the way, how is Althea doing?" "She is dead" Will said calmly "What?" Charles shouted "how can you say that so calmly?" he asked getting agitated "Should I cry while telling you?" "Not like that, but st--" "she died while protecting Zia" will interrupt

"That indicates, you are weaker and far behind in his mindset." "I just want to see him suffer for the rest of his life, before I eliminate him." "Oh yeah? Or maybe you can't touch it? So you're in so much trouble?" sneered Jonas back. Bruckckkk .... Afkar Savire opened William's study with a bang, surprising William and Jonas. "What is it?" asked William, seeing Afkar gasping for breath. "You look panicked," Jonas said. "Diana Catwalk was found horribly dead in the woods a week ago."

"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.

"Fiona, I know you're hurting, but you have to pull yourself together. From the clues we have, Ivy's last note is the key. You need to tell us what it said." I was on the verge of breaking down. I grabbed my head and screamed. "I don't know! I really don't know!" If I could, I'd do anything to find out what Ivy wrote. Why did my father and grandmother both kill themselves after reading it? Right then, Linda arrived in a hurry. She accepted David's suicide very calmly, showing no emotion. She stood at the riverbank and answered the police's question.