What Happened To William In Invincible Mga Nobela at Kwento

FLASHBACK That night, William had driven like mad toward the party after Lily called. But when he arrived, the place was in chaos. Girls were panicking. Drinks were spilled, people were leaving. He called Lily's name over and over. But she was gone. He found out that one of the girls' fathers had shown up and taken the rest of them home. But before William could leave, he heard a faint scream. "Help!" He ran toward the sound. Two men were forcing Natasha into a car. Her dress was torn, her hair a mess, and she was barely conscious. Without a second thought, William fought them off. His knuckles bled. One man hit him across the jaw. But he didn’t stop until Natasha was safe.

- When William woke up, he found himself in a hospital bed. "Mr. Graham, you can't keep drinking like this," Ivan said gently. William didn't listen. Instead, he used the arm without an IV drip to fumble around his body, searching for something. "The red string… Where's my red string?" His eyes were wide with panic, and without thinking, he ripped the IV needle from his arm. "Mr. Graham! Please stop! You need rest!" Ivan protested, trying to calm William. "What are you looking for? Just tell me, I'll help you find it."

He couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with you, Uncle Will?" I had been successfully rescued and was also unharmed. So, shouldn't his Uncle Will be elated? Still, William said nothing. He just continued smoking with the same solemn expression on his face. Feeling that William wouldn't say a word, no matter what, Noah decided not to press further. He was about to go look for me instead. But then, William unexpectedly spoke. "Irvin's been hurt."

Samuel asked on William's behalf, addressing Cassandra's old friend. “Yes, I promised to meet Cassandra here, right here, then I left them. I don't know what happened after that, I really don't know,” explained Cassandra, who had given up on herself, not knowing what would happen in the future. What was certain was that her life was ruined because she had gotten involved with William Anderson. William looked angry but tried to remain calm, asking everyone to search the place, looking in every corner where Michelle and her family might be. William searched place after place, warehouse after warehouse, but there was no sign of Michelle or even her family, which made William furious. William dr

In just a short while, color started returning to William's cheeks, replacing his deathly pallor with a soft, healthy glow. Letting out a slight cough, William finally regained consciousness. "Grandpa!" Bianca exclaimed in delight. All William could feel was a surge of heat circulating his chest area, healing his injuries. Shooting Chase a grateful glance, William struggled to sit up while saying, "Thank you for saving my life, Dr. Collins." "You're most welcome, Mr. Cooper." Without further ado, Chase asked him, "Can you tell me who did this?" "It's the Harrigans!" William said, his fury building. "They managed to hire an exceptional martial artist who ambushed me when I was on my way home.

“But as long as the Lord has access to the source, his attacks will not stop.” "Understood". - William turned Kesha around, directing him towards the main entrance. The stallion flew like an arrow, leaving his enemies behind him to blaze with hellish flames. The young man tried only to hold on tighter to his powerful back. In the confusion of the battle, William did not notice how one of the royal vampires threw a spear in their direction. Hearing the suspicious whistle of the tip cutting through the air, the adviser shuddered and turned his horse, but the enemy’s attack was still successful. The spear feather tore open the stallion's jet-black hide. The nightmare lost its rhythm and made a

I replied. William fainted, though I didn't know if it was from heartbreak or excessive blood loss. His subordinates soon rushed over and took him back. William had probably realized that I wasn't going to forgive him when I didn't show any mercy even after he cut his arm off.

“I am William. My brother never mentioned me because I went rogue at a young age. I was older than him and I would have defeated him in the duel ship for the Alpha title. When I heard he died, I wanted to make sure I planned how to exact revenge.” “You will die,” Randy snarled. My Lycan mate howled, the sound piercing even my ears but as I doubled forward, I could see that William was hardly affected at all. He looked at me the same way Scott used to look at me. Like he wants to devour me and not completely in a good way, either. “Why are you here then?” I gusted. “You cannot defeat The Last Lycan.” He smiled proudly. “Actually, bed slave, I can.”

“Really? I just told you that innocent people will lose their lives if you keep this up and this is what you have to say? No?” “No, Mia. I'm not backing out of this. I called for the war.” William replied “What the hell is wrong with you? The William I know wouldn't want innocent people to die for something as unnecessary as getting me back!” I snapped. “It's not unnecessary.” He replied calmly. “And maybe the old William is dead, just like you'd said. You mourned him and held a funeral for closure. Maybe he is dead.” I stared at William for a while, no longer seeing the boy who had made me laugh as a child. I didn't see the boy who had made me feel less lonely. I just saw him— this cold Alp

“Really? I just told you that innocent people will lose their lives if you keep this up and this is what you have to say? No?” “No, Mia. I'm not backing out of this. I called for the war.” William replied “What the hell is wrong with you? The William I know wouldn't want innocent people to die for something as unnecessary as getting me back!” I snapped. “It's not unnecessary.” He replied calmly. “And maybe the old William is dead, just like you'd said. You mourned him and held a funeral for closure. Maybe he is dead.” I stared at William for a while, no longer seeing the boy who had made me laugh as a child. I didn't see the boy who had made me feel less lonely. I just saw him— this cold Alp