Caraxes Novels & Stories

Carter moved towards a table attached to a broad white glass wall. He wafted his hand and a high pitched whooshing sound came, followed by random images forming spontaneously on the glass wall which turned out to be a very large computer embedded on it. Carter had made advancements in designing and coming up with bleeding edge technology like the Mega Computer—one of the latest computers that was already surpassing the supercomputers. "You remember that incident back in Australia two years ago?" "Yeah..." Carol responded, turning from Carter to the screen. " Well, another one was taken down in Hong Kong just early this week."

he returned. "And you figured that it wasn't "need-to-know" that Item 13 could obliterate you on touch?" "Wait, what?" Megan stood up between Ricardo and Dennis as it seemed that they had suddenly forgotten that she was present even as she was the one they were actually arguing about. Well, she and Item 13, she corrected herself. "What exactly do you mean by obliterate on a touch?" she asked. "Well, Megan, Item 13 is one of the five most dangerous weapons on the planet at this moment," Ricardo replied. "In fact, some might even argue it's the most dangerous weapon."

“Call for you, I don't need anything from anyone.” “For the love of God, Mark.” My friend exhaled, rolling his eyes “Not everything in life is masturbation. You have to give your wrist a rest.” I grunted in frustration at the man's train of thought. “Alex...” He looked at me with a frown before opening his eyes wide. “You fucked!” “What? Of course not, what are you talking about?”

She saw a chair and sat down as someone made their way to the door and answered. "Good morning Penelope, how can I help?" "Good morning, Dr. Paxton. This is Luna Riley. She is visiting from the Silver Moon Pack. She's been sick all morning, and we were hoping you would see her?" "Of course, come in, Riley! Let's get you in the exam room." "Thank you, Dr. Paxton." Riley said as Dr. Paxton helped her up and led her down a hallway all the way to the back of the house to a door on the right next to a back door entrance.

Alpha Cyrus said and that angered the young boy. He attacked him once more but Cyrus just used his arm as a shield and he could not even move an inch closer. He was again thrown across the room leaving cracks on the walls and when he was about to get up, Alpha Cyrus stepped on his chest, with so much pressure that he is now barely breathing.

Carl spat in anger and hatred at my face. “Leave her to me.” Axel said. He was dressed in a black training outfit, and I couldn't tell where he came from, deep in the forest or from his tent. He took a dagger that was strapped to his boot and pointed it at me. His dagger was made of pure silver; it shone under the sun with its dangerous intent to kill. “This stubbornness of yours is only going to lead you to an early grave.” Axel roughly pulled me inside his tent.

"Clan Sköll? Det er ikke mulig. Sköll-klanen forsvant i min fars tid. (That's not possible. The Sköll Clan disappeared in my father's time.)" The sword disappeared from his neck as did the boots from his back. Taking these actions as permission, Brand slowly turned over and sat up. He first saw the large warrior draped in multiple furs and with an ax in his hand and a longsword strapped to his back. The man's black eyes bore into his, daring him to make one wrong move so he could play with his favorite toy and remove Brand's heart from his chest with it.

Akam. Axel’s lips curled into a faint smirk as the name echoed in his mind. Akam. A creature of fire and fury, Akam thrived on chaos and carnage, finding joy in the very things most people feared. More importantly, Akam was one of the few beings Axel trusted to get a job done without question. He knew Larz wouldn’t be all that willing to come with so he decided to ask him alone Axel grabbed his phone from the coffee table and scrolled through his contacts until he found Akam’s name. Without hesitation, he tapped the call button and brought the phone to his ear.

"I'll wait for good news from you. Don't forget, alright?" Axel lightly patted Rosa's shoulder, causing her heart to skip a beat. Seeing Rosa's pale face, drenched in cold sweat, and her forehead covered in sweat, Axel displayed a proud smile before grandly turning away and heading towards his car. As Axel departed, Rosa stood frozen, unable to move. Her eyes were still filled with fear as she traced Axel's shadow, shrouded in darkness. Rosa believed that she saw the form of a hidden demon within Axel. It looked at her and smirked in a sinister way.

He said with gritted teeth, “I-it must be his car!” Axel cursed inwardly before he entered the Mustang and stepped on the accelerator to test the brakes himself.