Archibald Snatcher Novels & Stories

His line drew dreamy sighs from the crowd—just bile from me. He'd fed me the same words once. And then? Treated his so-called blessing like dirt under his shoe. "Finley, you're the most beautiful part of my life too." The syrup was so thick it begged to be ripped apart. Then a lazy drawl sliced through the hall. "Ella, he's the most beautiful part of your life? Then what am I—the real dad of the kid you aborted?" Danny. Showtime. He sent a banquet table crashing to the floor.

Their guide sat on a rock and watched them quietly as she and Oscar hurriedly prepped for their mission. Colonel Briggs, the senior commanding officer of her battalion had called them the previous night for a meeting. They had barely entered his tent before he dove straight to the matter at hand. “I just recieved intelligence from the CIA that Mustafa, the head of the terrorist network we have been tracking for some months now is meeting with an arms dealer tomorrow morning at the outskirts of Baga town. I am sending you two because of your records as the best snipers in this unit. You are to set up communication with me once you get to the rendezvous point. One of the locals will show you t

The alpha laughed loudly, “I like your misplaced chivalry, zeta. But I’m afraid I can kill you right here, right now, and still catch up with the human woman.” “You can try,” Archibald readied himself for battle, baring his claws and his fangs. The alpha approached proudly at him, “What’s your name?” “Archibald… Archibald Novak.” “Oh, the child of the Novaks… Are you perhaps bored as well, being an orphan and all?” “No, I’m not,” he replied, still poised for an attack.

Hence I only prayed for it to be prevented. "You will regret this, whore." Archibald seethed. He got up, his little penis dangling between his legs as he approached my mom. "Don't you dare touch her, little weiner!" I should have kept my mouth shut, but it was late already. Archibald was on my mom with his claws out. He held her widespread thighs and carved them. His act got mom screaming on the top of her voice that I am sure might have stirred all the creatures in the woods.

I heard him whine. “Just give me like, ten seconds!” I called back to him. “Ohkaaaay,” Archibald sighed. “Teeeeeen, niiiiine, eeeeeeight,” he began slowly. But all this waiting really was boring. He took a deep breath, “sevensixfivefourthreetwoone!” And he bounded his way through the door, playfully cackling as he tackled me onto the bed. His hands found my soft skin. “Oho! I’m glad I didn’t wait!”

I asked and Thorin reached into the box and pulled out a photograph. It was old, with the image slightly faded at the edges, the colours muted in the way of photographs from several decades ago. The picture was of A group of people standing outside a large stone building, somewhere I didn't recognise. Archibald was in it, younger than any image I had seen of him before, standing with the easy confidence of a man in a place where he felt he belonged. And beside him was a woman. And the second I saw her, I went completely still.

Thankfully they had brought her stuff too along with her but where was her phone? Nikolas Ardolf sat eating his breakfast in his room, staring at Brooklyn’s broken phone. He couldn’t switch on the device despite all his efforts. It was an ancient and broken phone and he wondered how it even worked. He was angry with everyone, his life, his world, his men, and mostly with that teenage girl whom he had abducted. He had no wish to abduct her at all. He wasn’t a criminal! However, since the moment he had seen her, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her. He stooped to such a level where he himself stalked her like a maniac although his men could easily have done it. All they had to do was

Richard got up from where he sat and went to sit closer to Damon. They stared at each other briefly before he said, "as I said before, Ava has been abducted and it happened the night she went to The Fantasy Club. The man who abducted Ava is a Mafia boss. His name is Ace but he is mostly known as Black Scorpion. He is very dangerous and ruthless.

Alessia slipped through my fingers like a ghost, and I know this wasn’t her last strike. Matteo throws a Viper soldier at my feet. The guy’s wheezing, blood leaking from his gut. I crouch beside him. “Who helped you plan the ambush?”

she added thoughtfully glaring at the man laying on the floor. “But I looked young, don't you think? Why don't you take a fancy on my face?” Archibald wasn't throwing his white flag yet as he bargained. He was like a crazy teenager pursuing his goal! “This is my dream, my territory! Remember? Do you want to see your real face and end up dissolving in the air?” Izza blurted out coldly. “You can't kill me...” Archibald chuckled. “That's why I'm just confined here until I got a chance to fight back!” he spat.