Left For Dead 2 Rochelle Novels & Stories

one of the Hunters–who must be their leader–shouts. The acrid smoke from the main building fills the air. Though the building is still standing, from where I’m hidden I can see the damage to the second floor. Tears fill my eyes, and I blink them away. I’ve failed. I didn’t get the coin, and I haven’t saved Alec. Unless we both find a way to sneak off this island, we’re as good as dead. If he’s smart, then he’s already left. He had a chance to slip away while I had the Silver Hunters distracted, and I really hope he took it.

Like I was already floating away. Maybe this was it. Death. [System Online]

But my arms were weak, and my eyes felt like stone. “If I don’t make it,” I mumbled, trying to smile, “make sure my tomb’s pretty, alright? You know I like things… beautiful.” “Don’t you dare,” Isla hissed. “Don’t you fucking dare say things like that. You’re staying. Do you hear me, Serena? You. Are. Staying.” That’s when the brakes failed. I heard the panic in her voice before the impact hit. “The brakes—shit—they’re not working!”

Moving forward, we stare over the ledge of the cliff that we are on so that I can take in the mangled car just below. Not even thinking twice, we leap forward and free fall toward the scene below, and when we hit the ground, we rush to the car. Dropping down, we begin to look around inside, taking in all the blood that covers the roof and seats, but despite this, there is no Rosalie. ‘Diego!’ Chanel calls, leaping from rock to rock on the side of the cliff until she can rush toward me. ‘Is she there?’ ‘No,’ I respond, my fear growing.

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.

Juliet My hand clenched hard around the device. I scrolled down, vision blurring as I read the chats between Declan and ‘Parker’. Heat burned through my body, rising from my chest until I started to shake. I could barely think. I slowly turned to a peacefully sleeping Declan. And then I saw red. The next second, I was over him, hitting every part of his body my fists could find. “Declan you disgusting asshole! How dare you?!”

My words sent a shockwave through Derick and Jasmine, their faces a picture of pure horror. With a sly grin, I hit play on the recorder for all to hear. Jasmine's moans and Derick's breathy gasps were not the only things captured; their treacherous whispers filled the room. "Thanks for swapping the kids, darling. Our little one's destined to rule the roost now! "Lily's boy is your own blood. He's sick, and we're just leaving him to suffer. Doesn't that break your heart?"

“Ms… what is your name?” “Rachel Rogers,” she managed to whisper. “You will stop this scandal immediately,” the dean said, his tone final. “But—” Rachel began, voice cracking. “No. I said stop. Now leave my office,” the dean interrupted. Rachel stumbled from the room, sobbing harder than before. As she left, Ryan paused and turned to the dean. “That was well handled, Mr. Dean. For a moment I thought you’d forgotten who dominates this university,” he said, and walked out.

The system finally returned. 【Original task terminated.】 【Contract Holder Isabella Caruso has completed death settlement.】 【Irreversible regret detected in target individual.】 【Hidden compensation condition fulfilled.】 A new option appeared before me. 【One identity reset is available.】 【The original body, identity, and family ties will not be retained.】 【Accept new identity?】 Matteo was still kneeling beside me, saying he loved me now that it could save nothing. I no longer needed the answer.

Rochelle pouted shamelessly as she wanted to embrace me but I pushed her off making her gave a loud thud on the ground. Chelsea laughed out instantly which made me chuckle. When Rochelle saw no one was helping her up, she stood up shamefully, dusting her skirt. “Leave! I told you the next time we'd meet I'll make sure that will be your last day on earth. Leave!” I ordered with furiousness. I held Chelsea's hands in my palms as Rochelle glared at us with vein visible on her neck before storming out of my house. The nerve of her! Thank God she left.