Bo2 Zombies Misty Novels & Stories

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl

Angel of death, please pick me up. Brak!!!!!! Brak!!!!!! Brak!!!!!! The sound of cars churned out, and I staggered away. __________________________________ Your comments. This is a conflict that I mean. 😡😡😡 Do you think Eloy is lying or not? Try to imagine, Rara had an accident with amnesia and didn't remember her child anymore.

“Dean, go tell your father we’re here. Kara, can you find me the number to Brook’s parents please?” “Sure thing,” Dean said to his mom, then sent me a smirk. “Catch ya laters.” When they both left, Emily led me up the huge curving staircase to the second floor. Kara wasn’t kidding. There were werewolves everywhere, and all of them watched as we passed. Some tried to hide it while others didn’t. More than a few were whispering as they stared. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but I had a good idea. It seemed even here they heard about Missy Mistake, the girl who never should have been born.

Because we were far from the main building, I did not understand what was happening immediately. By the time I realized something was wrong… it was already too late to leave calmly. Thank the moon Skylar found me first. “There’s an attack!” she cried, rushing toward me breathlessly. “Come with me! Now!” Fear covered her face. Real fear. Not panic. Not confusion. The kind that comes after seeing people die with your own eyes. I clutched Azel tightly against my chest as I followed her. My baby started crying from all the noise. “It’s the rogue lycans,” Skylar said shakily while pulling me forward. “They’re killing everyone.”

Oh, but I could really use a bite of that probably tasteless meat. My body rattles the leaves softly as I turn again with a groan. I can’t afford to be reckless right now, there’s no one coming to save me if I make the wrong move. I already managed to escape Slasher by a thin thread, there’s no need to start things again, I'm sure I can find my own food- “Well, are you gonna come down here or what?” the woman’s voice calls out dryly. I freeze. “Oh come on, dear. I can hear your stomach rumble from here.”

Milena~ A burning substance scorches my wrist and ankles, making my heavy eyelids flutter. Everything is a blurry outline. Sounds echo as reminders strike. A reminder of the brutal hit on my head and Mama's pool of blood. “Mama,” I whisper, but I’m met with cold silence. My temples throb as I force myself to recall what happened next after the darkness. But my mind goes numb. I reach out to my wolf, her response comes as a whimper with slow and faint breath. My wolf is dying. Something is killing us.

It was a mystery how she had managed to survive even that long. Barry clearly didn't want to let her die so quickly. She stamped out the fire with her foot, a twisted smile still on her face - the deranged grin of a psychopath. The hidden camera was on Misty's body, making it impossible to see her full condition. As Eulalia watched the video, her mind conjured up the scene when she had found Misty. The cat had been lying in a pile of garbage, a bloody, mangled mess. The gaping, festering wounds exposed to the air were a horrific sight.

I wanted to bury my face in his neck and inhale deeply. “Everyone,” Alpha Kai said to the table. “This is Alpha Ford of Moonbeam and Alpha Stoll of Nearside. Go ahead and introduce yourselves to them.” “I’m Misty Sharpe of Blood Moon,” the girl on the other side of Alpha Ledger said. She had the same platinum blonde hair and green eyes as Alpha Sharpe. “Your Alpha Sharpe’s daughter?” Alpha Ford asked. “Yes,” Misty answered. She bit the inside of her lip like she was trying to keep herself from saying something. She looked nervous. Every strand of her hair was in place, her makeup immaculate.

Misty paused and allow more of her blood to seep out and smeared it on the arm of the Leviathan, before she start to heal the wound. She watched as Shawna walked towards the bitch who was making Storm cry. Misty’s blood boiled with anger, she would draw blood for every tear he shed. When Misty reached the car, where Kaos and Kumari were, they were putting up a fuss angry that Storm was not with them. Misty climbed on top of the car above Shaid ready to snap her neck. “I would warn your friend that before she could think about doing whatever her plans are I would snap Storms neck before I hit the ground. I might die but I would take him with me, so back up.” Shaid said glancing back at Misty