Left4dead Novels & Stories

I ask. “Because those are the rules.” He states. I sigh. He’s right, those are the rules. “Want me to ask my brothers?” Layla says. “No.” Both Dylan and I say at the same time only we have very different tones. His is assertive, mine is fearful. Layla looks from Dylan to me. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but my two brothers aren’t allowing you around anyone else, right?” Layla says and I nod. “Then it seems to me like you need a friend. A female friend.” She says.

“I told them that I would, and I did it. They’re still under my wing right now. If you’re trying to tell me that I have failed, then I guess I’ll have to say the same for you.” She stared at me, and I stared back. It was quiet between us until she took my hand and started to lead me toward a small puddle of water where I could see the future or the past depending on what she wanted me to see. “What now?” I snapped. “Just look.” She left my hand and made me look into the water. I peered into the water, and it was just still images of everyone who had died so far in the war. There were bodies scattered around the ground. Witches, vampires, and werewolves alike.

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

“ He's right. Three months left.” The moment he spoke it, my world shifted. I'm in a black hole. It feels like I'm in a jungle and no one's coming to save me. My planets exploded. Three months to left is not needed anymore. I already feel dead.

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?!”

She lingered in the hallway, pulling out her phone to open her messaging app. My name was still pinned to the very top of her chat list, with Tyler's thread sitting directly beneath it. Her finger hovered over the chat window before she transferred a large amount of money to me. A text message went alongside the screenshot: [Wait for me at home, I'll be back soon.] One minute, three minutes, ten minutes passed... but no reply ever came. Clicking her tongue in annoyance, she locked her screen and stepped back into the room. Seeing her distant demeanor, Tyler pulled her down into the seat beside him.

Didn't you find that annoying, too? [Ha, I bet she won't last till tomorrow before coming back to you.] Clive replied, [You're right.] As he said that, he immediately posted on X. [First 100 likes get a breakup cash giveaway.] No one knew what was going on, but they all liked and reposted it anyway. I reposted it too and left a comment. [Count me in.]

They were full of confessions and longing. He even lingered outside my office and apartment like a ghost. "Luna, I know you're in there!" he yelled from below. "Come out and see me! Just once!" Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, I looked down at the exhausted, crazy man and felt nothing. He thought killing everyone who hurt me would erase his sins. He thought dredging up the past would make me return. It was all too late.

"Mandatory? He never does all-hands for the 12th floor. This isn't a meeting, Hannah. This is a debrief." ​The 40th Floor ​The conference room was a glass-walled box that felt like it was floating over the city. Luke was already there, standing at the head of the long marble table. He wasn't wearing his gala tuxedo; he was back in a razor-sharp charcoal suit, his hair perfectly slicked. He looked like he hadn't slept, but his eyes were like flint. ​I sat near the back with Sarah and Vince. My heart hammered against my ribs as Luke’s gaze swept the room. It stopped on me for a fraction of a second—just enough to feel the chill—before moving on.

Olivia's POV I watched Alpha Leo and Alpha Theo leave the room, and I let out a deep breath. I felt very uncomfortable seeing them when I woke up after the bad dream I had. “What was the dream about?” Lolita asked as the thought alone was choking me. The dream was about Alpha Leo and Alpha Theo's entire family. For some reason, all of them were dead, and I was in a corner crying profusely with no one to console me. My tears kept rolling, and the pain was immense until I woke up, only to see the two beside me.