No One Knows Who Dies At The End นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Damien slowly closed the folder. “He didn’t die.” Aldo understood immediately. “He was silenced.” No one spoke. Outside, thunder rolled across the dark sky. Elena looked at the payment ledger lying before her. The ink was barely dry. Someone had gone to great lengths to erase every person connected to the truth. And now… They were running out of people left to question. No one spoke. The words “They found him dead” lingered in the room long after Aldo had delivered the news. Elena slowly lowered herself into a chair.

My soul floated above the room as I watched the scene unfold. Vincent's shoulders were shaking hard. He let out a sound like a wounded animal. Even his wolf was crying over the death of its Luna. I didn't know how long had passed before Vivian's voice broke the silence from the doorway. "Do you even want to know how she died?" Vincent lifted his head. His eyes were bloodshot, like they were about to bleed. Vivian walked in holding a sheet of paper. It was a healer's report.

Together. THE END.

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

Some people only realize your worth once you’re already gone, and I couldn't help but wonder if that applied to me too. If I died, would anyone miss me? ♧♧♧ SEBASTIAN’S POV "Oh god, are you dumb?" "I know I fucked up okay?"I groaned, running a hand over my face. "I was with Will, and I got nervous. I didn't know what to say. It's just slipped out." "Seb Will is your best friend. How long are you going to hide this from him?" "I don't know Maggie. I just can't tell him yet." I murmured,"Will doesn't like Zaire. I don't think it's a good idea for him to know."

“I’m begging you. Please. I don't understand why you being here matters but it does. I know it does. So please. Please come.” I end the call and stare at the phone. Silence crashes over us except for those damned machines getting slower and slower. “She's not coming,” I whisper. “Then we're out of options.” Maverick's voice is hollow. Lizzy sinks into a chair, her perfect composure finally cracking. “He's really going to die, isn't he?” No one answers. Because we all know the truth. Knox is dying. And there's nothing any of us can do to stop it.

Death. Everyone was about to die.

FIVE DAYS EARLIER “ I stand on the last bridge of my life. Who knew Brooklyn Bridge, a bridge I always crossed through would be the bridge I fall from? I breathe in my last breath, so refreshing… The breeze blows my ebony hair and with one last step, l'll… “ “ Krystal!”

She died? I looked at him, urging him to tell me more. “No one really knows what happened that night except Erwan and Veronica—but since that tragedy ended her life, Erwan is the only one alive who knows about it. He told us that he was drunk and he was arguing with Veron about something, a truck suddenly came into view and before he knew it, she was already lying in his arms full of blood. ” I gulped. How much tragedy did he encounter in his life?