Romans & histoires How Does William Afton Die

she said. A single gunshot echoed. William staggered, blood blooming across his chest. He fell to his knees, gasping. Darwin stepped closer. “Stay down.” William collapsed. It was over. --- The Aftermath The police arrived minutes later. Marcus had leaked William’s crimes, ensuring there was no escape. Lennox clapped Darwin on the back. “That was one hell of a fight.” Thalassa smirked. “And we survived.” Fiona turned to Darwin. “It’s done.”

Ignoring the second part of what she said, I think of reasons why William would follow their advice and ban me. “We have only known each other for just over a week, we barely know each other, I had just escaped prison when we met. Since he met me the Mealors house burnt down, Margot’s head was thrown on to pack land and her body dumped just outside of it, William was poisoned and almost died. The elders are there to guide him as Alpha aren’t they?” I reply, not wanting to mention that I had murdered people. I was ashamed of that despite it being necessary at the time.

He asked. "No, but they will discover it was murder if you kill her here. It must appear as though she committed suicide." William nodded his head thoughtfully. "I can't just die like this. I can't…" William grabbed her by the arm but he was caught off guard as Katherine bit him on his hand which he had a scar on. Once more rising, Katherine tried to get away from them. Ignoring the ache in her leg, she ran toward the door and opened it. She started to pray that anyone could pass by, the butler or possibly one of the maids to come by. Abigail. Where is she?

But then William creeps up in my head, and the connection between us somehow quickens in a way that I can feel that is there. Apart from that, everything seems to be back to normal. There haven't been more murders related to Deamhans or any of that nature. Which is good, but now we don't know what or where they are. We haven't seen Megan around anymore and word has spread out of Britney's demise. I finally remembered her death, and that William was the one to end her life. That terrifies me. He's capable of murder.

A few weeks have passed since Evangeline confronted her best friend’s father. Shortly after lunch with Felippa, Evie contacted Alec and let him know about all the conversation she had with Willian. He hung up the phone and in less than ten minutes appeared at the hotel, wanting to get satisfaction with the man. Willian was not killed only by the threat made to Evangeline, as she was able to hold the fury of her beloved and thus give one more chance to Felippa’s father.

He continued, “Do you have a suspect in mind?“ The more I thought about it, the more I realized I had no one coming into my damn mind. “I bet you don't.“ Rafael voice came ringing and the urge to shut him up came alongside. Fuck! I was cornered. I groaned internally. This was all a fucking mess. I turned back to Williams, my voice deadly. “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t kill you right now.” He trembled, barely able to speak. “I-I can give you names… I just need—” A bullet rang out. William's body jerked, his eyes widening before he collapsed onto the floor, blood pooling beneath him.

He looked each one after the other and saw the fear on their faces turning to hope as they hoped in him. "Not another step or I'll shoot you." Demion threatened as Mr William took few steps towards him. In conclusion, Mr William ended up getting shot and took his last breath in the arms of his dear wife. Few weeks later, Mrs Williams accompanied her husband to the grave from depression and heart failure, leaving her two daughters as orphans. Demion flee with the little cash he found in Mr Williams' room. Kelly on the other hand was bailed from jail by Angel few weeks after being arrested without being trialed.

Every kill felt heavier. But we weren’t done yet. Not until Reynold was dead. Not until this war was over. William fought fiercely, darting between two males with agility and determination. But then, one of them struck — claws pierced his chest, embedding deep into his heart. He collapsed. Still breathing, but barely. I recoiled in horror, praying Percival hadn’t seen what happened to his father. I could only hope William would survive. Annabel was gone. The moon had claimed her.

William said calmly. “This is murder!” she yelled as I finally looked at her. “I’ll ask again. Why?” William asked. “We really don’t know. Izak just said that you were all planning his downfall,” she whimpered. I blinked and William stood right in front of her as she grabbed her throat and blood seeped through her fingers. I hadn’t even seen William holding the knife or slit her throat. She fell to her knees as the air in her throat made bubbling noises as she died.

"Has he found anything?" "No," Kane assured me quickly. "But don't worry, our security measures are airtight. We left no trail, no witnesses. Even those who helped you have no idea where you've gone." He leaned forward, his expression grim. "According to our sources inside the Blackwood, he's been consumed by deep guilt and suffering since the incident. Alliance investigators told him that area has numerous brutal rogue wolves, and encountering them leaves almost no chance of survival."