Chaos Control Freaks Novels & Stories

"Hey isn't your sword magic? Why not use it and level the playing field a little bit?" "Because you're here and we're still quite close to our allies. I don't want to accidentally kill all of you." "Wait are you saying you can't control your own magic sword.?" Thomas eyed him incredulously through his peripherals. "Well I can control when it activates.... That counts right?" "No.. Not really.. Not in the least." "Then yes I have no control over it. It's called Chaos for a reason." "Heeeere IIIII Cooome!!!" Havoc jerked his head up and did a back flip just in time, a blade came crashing down forming a small crater where he had been standing.

They wanted control. **********

And all the kids cried out, "Please stop, you're scaring me" I can't help this awful energy God damn right, you should be scared of me Who is in control? I paced around for hours on empty I jumped at the slightest of sounds And I couldn't stand the person inside me I turned all the mirrors around - Control - Halsey I closed my eyes forcefully wishing that somehow everything would turn into just another strange nightmare, even fighting these different sensations caused by being in the arms of a monster.

he said finally, voice steady, “your goal isn’t just chaos. It’s control. We will make them think they discover things, but we will control everything that happens. Timing is everything. I nodded, eyes fixed on the screen. “I understand. Every move has to hit at the right moment. No mistakes.” All the hours passed as I updated posts and checked forums and cross-referenced every comment. I refreshed notifications, watching the chaos unfold and hoping it stayed on the tracks I had laid. Liora had no idea. Garrick had no idea. Adrian—well, he knew, but he had agreed to wait.

And how did this fucker know us hide out? “How did you know our place?” Fritz ask like he’s about to throw a dagger on him. “He a spy” Chaos the made my eyes wide. Heaven is about to move and take down Hell when Chaos speak again the made Heaven stop. “He’s our spy to Labret Organization.” He said and walk towards Hell and tap his shoulder. “you tell them the story, I’m too lazy to explain see you later I need to see someone or I might kill those three.” Chaos said.

“Stop! You’re not supposed to beat them!” Lila’s lips curled into a smile — tentative but victorious. “I’m not supposed to be controlled at all.” Riley pressed a button on the control panel. Red energy pulsed, walls shaking violently. “You may have defeated my first wave,” she hissed, “but I have one final secret — one final move. This gambit… will end everything. For all of you.” Cade grabbed Lila’s arm. “We need to get out — now!” But the chamber walls began to shift. Metal spikes and partitions shot out from the floor, forming cages around them. The machinery hummed, the nodes flaring violently.

“Or, even better, what if we sold this information to just the right people? Angry admirals. Hungry swarmfathers. Those kinds. And maybe if I made these numbers a little more enticing, they might even attack it. “Yes! That’s exactly what this kind of situation needs. A bit of tightly controlled chaos leading to unrestrained violence… “And then, step five, profit!”

Silence. "Xa--Xavier?" My voice came out all weak and shaky, "Come on, It's not funny." "I'm so going to kill him if he jumps out of nowhere and scares me," I muttered under my breath angrily. "Boooo!" "Argghhh!" I shrieked in fear even though I knew it was him. He started to laugh uncontrollably and held his stomach while I folded my arms in front of me, waiting for him to stop laughing.

"Derrick's a loose cannon right now. Worse than that, he's a hurt animal. And animals who are in pain, even the mental kind, do stupid things. Crazy things. Things that might reveal secrets best left hidden." "You think he might go wolf in front of people?" "He partially has a few times. Luckily, they know about us and won't talk. But his lack of control is a problem." Of course it proved a problem because if Derrick lost control, there was a chance he might go feral, a term used when the beast took over. "You're afraid he'll out your kind." "Perhaps not knowingly, but yes. He's not in his right mind, and unless we can get him back on a leash, we might have no choice but to terminate him."

🖤Alexandra🖤 I picked up the spoon again, taking another bite of the food like the conversation wasn’t important, even though I was watching him from the corner of my eyes. “Control,” I added, “control is real. Control keeps things where they should be. Predictable. Stable.” That’s what I understand. That’s what I trust. Jacob moved then, slowly walking around the counter until he was standing right in front of me. Close enough that I had to tilt my head slightly to keep eye contact.