2d X Murdoc Novels & Stories

I took a deep breath and released it slowly. "Do you know someone who works at the entertainment club?" I asked. I saw she was lost for a second and it seemed her body got tense. She shook her head. "No..." she shortly replied. She reached for a glass of water and drank it straight. She looked really tense. "There is someone who works at the entertainment club who lives in your village," I opened up and started eating again. "Do you know someone named Magda? She's a good friend of mine," I asked and glanced in her direction.

Candice asked, and I lowered my head. “She's a mute.” The doctor replied and took the syringe. “What!” Candice burst out laughing. The doctor hit her and glared at her. She laughed and went to sit down in a corner in the ward. “It's going to sting a little bit, okay?” The doctor smiled and I nodded. She took the syringe and I closed my eyes, waiting for the sting. It came in contact with my skin, and before I knew it, the sting came. I shut my eyes tight and bit my lip to suppress a wince.

Dylan's Point Of View: I could sense that my mum was disappointed after she came back. I smiled to myself, well aware that her frustration was centered around the fact that Aurelia had managed to escape from the warehouse where she'd been held. I was seated on my bed, engrossed in my video games, when I heard the knock on the door. I called out, asking who it was, and she replied that it was her. I told her the door was open, welcoming her inside.

The man was facing the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky with a glass of red wine in hand. "With your hastiness that I felt just to get here, I have a strong feeling that what you have for me is as good as the moonlight tonight, am I right, my Beta?" The man turned around wearing a mischievous grin on his lips. He carefully walked back to his desk and placed the empty wine glass there. "You're still really sharp, Alpha Baristo," Anthony replied with a smile, the Beta of his Alpha whom he called by the name Baristo. Not having heard the whole news yet, Alpha Baristo let out a deep and apparently triumphant laugh at the same time as his red eyes flashed for a moment.

she repeated. Terry turned the dimmers to full. Fluorescents flared. The chamber sharpened: cables like veins, the Worm crouched and waiting, and—across the hall—a mural waking. Where soot had flaked, pigment breathed. The boy’s hands were lifted not in fear but offering; the Minotaur’s eyes had found a red no torch should give. Jessica swallowed whatever that did to her and stepped to the breach with Module 22 live. She aimed the tablet’s camera at the new edges, scanning for any carved line that hadn’t seen light in eighty years.

We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX

I hold her close, just waiting for the sun to rise, and hope tomorrow she will be safer than the day before. As soon as I wake, I go straight to the war room I have set up for Murdock, and predicably, he is working away. He has clearly been up for hours after having a brainwave at some point, and he has already destroyed the place with his chaos. Pens everywhere, red string going from board to board, and texter over maps on the floor. I call out to him. "So, Murdock, assuming you have a plan". "Yep. Going to be great. Is the other team ready? They are always on duty, so always will be for as long as it takes them to catch you".

“I mean, officially?” I nearly tripped on the smooth walkway. “Maybe...” “So you are,” he said with a grin. I gave him a dirty look and he just smiled bigger. “Murdoch owes me twenty bucks.” “Why would Murdoch owe you twenty bucks?” I asked, taking the first step to the main doors. “What did you bet on?” “That the two of you would get together,” Elijah answered with a shrug, pulling on the big door and holding it open for me. “Murdoch's a cynic and didn't think it would happen. He bet that you two would never be a couple.”

Maybe I really should have woken up earlier. ***** LMCD22

Arthur said in a hurried voice before he too fled the room. Destiny walked over to the desk and hoped on it, “soo you are friends with a councilman, but I’m in trouble for buying stuff for someone else from a merchant who might have been shady along with super gross?” The half question half taunt in Destiny’s tone had Murdok shooting her a warning glare, but the half grin he had let her know she was not quite on thin ice yet, “ so what the hell were you guys talking about anyway?” she asked as Murdok began to unbind the tight bun his long black hair was still in and as ribbons of silky raven locks fell past his shoulders the large and very exhausted looking man sighed as he began to stretch