Novel & Cerita Left 4 Dead Fanfiction

I understood then. The people I cherished most were the ones who wanted me dead. I could only hope that once they got their wish, they would live to regret it when they finally learned the truth. In my final moments, as the Rogue's claws tore open my chest, the force of the blow tore my spirit from my body. I floated in the air, watching my own mutilated body lie on the forest floor, bathed in moonlight. At that moment, my Alpha and fated mate, Damon, was kneeling beside my sister, Chloe.

They'd been in the bottom drawer of the study desk for four years, and when I cleared the desk I put everything in the box without looking. I sat on the floor of my new study and held them in my lap. Four years of my own handwriting. His bloodline had reached for mine first. That part was real. One more time. Maybe just one more time. I carried them to the fireplace. I didn't read any more. I put them in and watched the fire take them, page by page, until there was nothing left but ash. I felt lighter than I had in four years. I closed the fireplace screen and went to check on Luka.

I wipe my mouth, tasting him still and stand up shaky. Tomorrow’s gonna be hell with all four of them watching me, knowing what I let Finn do because definitely, I know he's going tell them of how much of a slut I've become for him. I crawl into bed, my body still buzzing, my pussy aching for release. I can’t touch myself now—it feels wrong after he left me like this. My wolf stirs, picking up his scent lingering on my skin. I close my eyes, trying to block it out, but all I see is Finn’s cock, his cold eyes, his knot.

He clicks his cup with that of the bear then downed the contents of the cup before walking away with him. He turned back quickly and planted a kiss on her forehead then smiled at her. “I will be right back my love.” He grinned then left, Zoe sat there not knowing how to feel, Luka is dead, Mason has gone crazy and partnered with the enemy against his kind. He is obsessed about them being mates and her best friend Lizzy might be dead. Her emotions were all over the place and could not pin point exactly what she was feeling. Everything felt like a dream to her and that she was going to wake up and things will be different.

With one final grimace in my direction, Rowan wrapped his arm around her shoulders and swept her out of the building. My head was already hurting, and it had nothing to do with the rising din of voices around me. Just a few hours ago, I was a human living in suburbia with a family who treated me like a servant—not a fantastical creature from a storybook who was the center of attention. And just a few hours ago, I had one boyfriend, Daniel. Even if he cheated on me with my stepsister, there was only one. Not three “mates”. “Four,” the voice in my head corrected me. “You have four mates, although the fourth isn’t here tonight. I wonder who he could be…”

Fated Hearts Chapter 2: Awakening Bonds The morning light filtered through the curtains of the lodge room, but the heat inside had nothing to do with the sun. I woke nestled between three powerful bodies, their warmth enveloping me completely. Ronan’s arm was draped possessively over my waist, Lucien’s breath ghosted across my neck, and Kai’s leg was tangled with mine. The mating bond pulsed steadily, a golden thread connecting all four of us. It felt both terrifying and incredibly right.

I just had nothing left to say. On the fourth day, his message changed. "Isabella, your silence is childish." Sixth day: "I know you're angry, but Seraphina really needs me. She had another nightmare last night." Eighth day: "You should learn to be more forgiving. Seraphina lost her brother. Her pain is greater than yours." I stared at that message and almost laughed. Greater pain? I had lost my husband, my child, and all faith in my marriage, but in his eyes, none of it mattered next to Seraphina's bad dream.

I can barely think straight if they all continue to look at me like this. Besides, this is with all of their clothes on. I only just managed to survive when I saw one of them naked. All four of them might actually finish me off … But what a way to go. I see a couple of them smirk as they look at me … they can’t read my thoughts, can they? “I can,” Caleb snickers in my head as I cringe, wanting to die inside as I press myself back into Sabastian’s chest.

Killer “That is cheating,” Whisp declares, glaring at the Lethal Assassin. Mercy grins, picking up the pile of cash she just won. Of course she cheated, it’s Mercy. The room still smells of the grey and white paint we used to redo the walls for the 4th time after the place was almost shot to smithereens by Lucca Sanati’s men in a war we started 5-years-ago when we protected his wife from the sick fuck.

I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling, wondering how my life spiraled into this mess. Just a month ago, I was celebrating graduation. Now, I’ve been told I have only four months to live… and a mysterious man keeps calling me Lu. I scoffed at the thought of me being a girl in another life. “Maybe he’s the one who needs a brain scan,” I muttered, sitting up. “Shit… I need air before I completely lose it.” I got up, grabbed my hoodie, and headed outside. ⸻ Damien’s POV The universe is cruel.