Left For Dead One Novels & Stories

We were in the middle of whispering sweet nothings when the call suddenly dropped. I sent him a dozen question marks, but it was like shouting into the void—no reply. A bad feeling crept in. I didn't even bother putting on shoes before running toward his dorm. I even scraped a large chunk of skin, but I gritted my teeth and limped forward. And there he was—he had a dark expression as he carried a drunk Winnie, walking right past me. The cold wind cut straight through my nightgown, sending a chill all over my body.

I pulled up the video from that online post and showed it to her. Sophia's face turned pale, and she was left speechless. Eventually, she lowered her head and turned to leave, but then she stopped at the door. "Would you believe me if I told you that I never understood how much you meant to me until I lost you?" "It doesn't matter anymore, Sophia. Whatever I felt for you is already gone." Just after I closed the door, the noise came from outside my bedroom. Samantha Carter poked her head out, hair tousled and eyes sleepy. "I can smell the food," she murmured.

The only sound was the bead of blood gathering beneath them. I took slow steps forward, gazing down at Enzo's vacant, sightless eyes. "Pathetic," I growled, kicking his body before moving around him. Leo entered the light, gun still held upwards, clearing the area before giving me a curt nod. "All clear. Sniper's on perimeter." I breathed in deeply, putting my gun back in its holster. Enzo Marchesi was dead. One down. One to go. And Elio would shortly discover that he was next.

I clicked on it, and my entire body froze. I sat upright instantly. What the heck? The Moonlight Alpha is dead.

"Oh, one more thing. Caelan Fitzgerald is dead." Jade's stupefied eyes refocused and sharpened. Caelan was dead?

I let the words hang in the air before finishing in a low, venomous whisper— "They're already dead."

One of them yelled "Stormclaw" He guessed wrong. He was wrong. An arrow hit him in the throat. The rest of them got scared. Started swinging at the air. At shadows. I said "Not all of them. Leave one". We always leave one. Dead men cannot talk. Scared men can scream. --- It was over quickly. It was cleaner than times. We left one man alive. He was crawling away. There was blood behind him. His eyes were wide with fear. He said "Lycans...". He did not know what he was saying.

One! Then another! The sound echoed through the space and then faded into silence. Raymond fell still... Dead.

Instead, he only laughed coldly. A wave of unease washed over me. “The base was breached by zombies! Conrad, you’re coming with me to save them! June…”

DaeDae seems to feel it too as he started flailing around and wail. Farrah...is dead? Ferdinand couldn't believe it, he didn't dare believe it.