Until Dawn Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Damian’s POV Dawn, when it finally came, was the kind that crept—not the dramatic sluice of gold you see in paintings, but the shy, reluctant light of winter. A nearly imperceptible shift: shadows thinning over hardwood, pale blue leaking across the city’s spires, as if the world, too, tiptoed for fear of disturbing her.

Total system shutdown in 6 hours. I looked at Dante’s face, peaceful in his sleep, and realized that our night of passion hadn't saved him. It had been his final goodbye. "Dante," I whispered, my voice breaking in the dark. "Wake up. Please, wake up." But the indigo light only grew brighter, a cold, silent sun rising on the end of our world. (Watch out for Chapter 215) 💬 Please add to your library | Drop your Comment/ Reviews | Your Gifts mean so much to me.

Elowen’s POV Dawn broke slowly over the academy, its gentle light filtering through the stained-glass windows of my small room. I awoke with the echo of last night’s festival still playing in my ears—the laughter, the whispered promises, the tender, tentative touches that had woven a fragile new tapestry between us. Yet, as I lay there in the early morning hush, a subtle heaviness tugged at me—a mix of hope, uncertainty, and the lingering sting of old wounds.

Holden takes the envelope and tips his hat with a silent nod, “Consider it done.” As he leaves the café , Dawn sits back down at her seat, her fingers tapping lightly against the wood. Her mind drifts to Spring, imagining the panic on her sister’s face when her little world begins to crumble. When she will have nothing left. She will crawl back here. Home or Travis. Wherever she will go, Dawn will be the nightmare she never wished to have. It won’t happen all at once. No, this needs to be slow, agonizing. Dawn will take everything from her, starting with her career—the one thing giving her stability even after doing substances. From there, everything else will follow, like dominos falling on

Heather POV It’s been about a week since the day in Alpha Sean’s office. Things between Dawn and Zane were much better now that they understood why Dawn was paranoid. She still had a few episodes wanting him to mark her, but Zane was able to calm her down by holding her and watching how he worded things. The small scratch that had been on the back edge of Dawn’s ear, which is why nobody noticed it. It had finally disappeared yesterday. Dawn and I have spent the day in the kitchen preparing things for the going away party for Jacob and Zane tomorrow out at the lake. Now we’re relaxing by the pool before supper. It is easy to see that Dawn is back to her old self, since she hasn’t once been in

Daniel and Savannah had woken up early this morning. Aerian was still asleep from working last night so we had them shower, eat and relax most of the day. Niven was able to find some coverage so that Aerain could have tonight off. She was exhausted from working these last three nights. I had noticed that the parking lot was full these last three nights. I was glad to see the place full, but I knew my dark princess needed a day off. Niven reminded me that we had decided to make these two nights by reservation only so they should not be as busy. The chef that was supposed to work the previous two nights had gotten sick but was back and was more than happy to take these two nights. I had let my

The children yawned, one by one, tugged into the lullaby like a tide. They obeyed. They lay down on warm white cushions. Their breaths settled. Their eyes drifted shut. And soon, only the soft sound of sleeping children filled the glowing chamber. Except Dawn. As soon as her eyes closed- she was pulled back into another dream. The children in white were waiting for her again. Smiling. Humming. And this time, the dream felt deeper. Older. As if the real awakening had only just begun. The moment Dawn fell asleep, the dream snapped open like a door she had always known how to unlock.

CHAPTER 52 DAWN AT THE QUARRY XANDER’S POV Wren woke up screaming and we didn’t have time to let her finish. “How long until dawn,” I said, already moving, already shouting for Marcus, for horses, for anyone still awake enough to fight. “Two hours,” Caleb said, checking the sky through the window. “Maybe less.” Two hours to save a woman I hated, in a place none of us had ever seen, against a man who could apparently reach into my own sister’s chest from miles away and make her scream on command. Great odds. Love it!!

A world that makes me greedy, giving into desires that I wasn’t aware of? Dawn can be whatever because I end up liking every side of her, even the way she breaths, I’ve faced heaven just by hearing the sound she makes, the way she turns around in sleep, the way her curls cover her tiny face and the need to push them behind her ear makes me go insane, Dawn is insane. “Who named you Dawn?” I blurted out abruptly, causing her to cease her struggling, her hand rested on my shoulder unconsciously and I let her, loving the proximity between us.

"Unnnnnnnnnnnnnn." "Go and rest." Xiao Dust was also a little sleepy, and he knew that it was almost dawn in the original world, and the dream, once again, was about to wake up. "Hug me!" Nyx opened her arms and looked at him with a smile. Xiao Chen smiled gently and carried her onto the bed and couch, the moonlight outside the window was faint and shone into the room, the midnight had passed and it was getting quiet outside, the two of them shared a pillow and looked into each other's eyes, the distance was so close that they could feel each other's breath.