Stranger Until Dawn Novels & Stories

"C-Cousins? Y-You two? Mother's side?" Esther grinned and extended her palm to him, "I'm Esther Cox, I come from the pack where the white wolves belong." "White wolves?" Sienna stepped closer to us. And it was even more surprising when Esther told her, "Your name is Sienna." She pulled her hand from Madame Hale's and said, "I hear what your mind is saying. Don't worry, you don't need to convince me to stop Travis to approach Nalani because his plans have changed and he already found his mate.."

Dawn grumbled after she finished setting the table with food. She had dinner with her mom and Mina. Afterward, she walked around the neighborhood to let off some steam. She tried to call Mia, but her friend was on vacation with her family and wasn’t answering. As for Frank? He had been hooking up with a guy from the A&S Raptors and had been distracted ever since. Dawn decided to call Charlie, and once her friend picked up, she said, “Charlie, I need a friend right now.” ***

They sent out search boats and professional divers and worked through the night till dawn broke. "Found him!" someone called out. They pulled up the body I had arranged in advance. Only when the evidence was undeniable would Serena and Ethan truly believe I was dead. At the same moment, I was hauled up by the backup I’d arranged in advance. Gus walked over in long strides. "Caleb. Everything's ready. All that's left is waiting for them to walk into the trap." The sun rose slowly. Serena ripped out her IV and wrecked the hospital room. She refused treatment for her leg and insisted on going back to the place we had lived together.

I do not understand how her car reached here before us since we all left the prison center at the same time. “Well,” Mrs. Duvall says, glancing from Sandra to Micah, then to me. “The prodigals return… and brought company.” Micah gives a polite nod. “Good evening, Mother.” Sandra mutters, “Evening mother,” under her breath. Mrs. Duvall steps aside. “Your father is waiting.” Another thing that baffles me is how Mr. Duvall had already make himself at home within a short time. I am talking about minutes not even hours.

Then heavy boots pounded against the pavement as yet another figure strode into the chaos—this one different. A stranger. Tall, cloaked in a long coat, his face shadowed, but his presence made even the thugs falter. His voice was low, calm, dangerous. “That’s enough.” Dain stiffened, his jaw clenching as recognition flickered in his eyes. Soren froze, staring at the newcomer, his heart hammering with a new kind of dread. Who was he? Ally—or yet another enemy?

I am already feeling sick and tired of all these dramas. "Why can't this be happening in the daytime?" "Have you not heard that evil happens only at night?" That night, we took our weapons and stayed at our positions waiting for the stranger. We waited for about an hour but he didn't show up. We were already exhausted when dad saw something. "Seems he has arrived" immediately dad said it, sleep left my eyes. The stranger was very prepared, he used a very sharp and wooden weapon to hit the door, he kept on hitting it and damaged the door.

He carried her until they got out of the property. Dawn on the other hand, felt amuse by his action. They are now in the middle of nowhere forest. That’s when everything sink-in for Dawn. He literally gets her out of their territory. When Dustine’s breathing lowered down, she made Dawn stand at the ground. “Thank you.” Dawn sincerely uttered. “I’m Dawn Pauline. It’s nice meeting you…. Dustine.” she adds up.

"Sorry,' I apologized without looking up and moved past the stranger. However, my feet froze in a mid-stride when the stranger suddenly seized my wrist. Shocked and offended, I snapped my head towards the man only to feel the blood drain down my face. My eyes widened. It was Dawson. A nasty smirk was playing across his face. His eyes held a twisted glimmer as they raked my frame openly. "You look happy," he began. I ground my teeth and tried to break my hand free from his hold. "Leave my hand," I warned him, ignoring his remark. "Your smile is hurting my eyes," he took a threatening stride towards me and revealed with a malicious grin. I stabbed him with my sharpest glare. "That can be solve

When the sky turned orange, I arrived home. People who hadn't eaten dinner were lining up in front of the restaurant. Classical, rarely-heard music filled the restaurant and my room this evening. I cleaned up and changed my clothes. Mother didn't leave anything to eat, so I didn't eat dinner. On the bed, my body lies on my stomach. My fingers propped up my phone while others scrolled through the screen. Posters of Nevan's Dad's driving lessons were scattered on the internet. He even guarantees that you'll be reimbursed if you don't pass the lessons.

But I’m not so sure now that he invited a stranger into his home and still sees me as a random person. The stranger wasn’t just invited, she slept over and from the look of her appearance, must have slept in his bed. She had really fooled me with her kindness. I never saw her as an enemy when I met her and that was my mistake. Everybody is my enemy in the world of Dawson Briggs, the sooner I learn that the better for me. “Ten months of consistent visiting and never have I crossed paths with a stranger until today.” I glanced back at who made the statement and saw a guy approaching. He looks handsome and about the same age as Dawson.