Novel & Cerita Chaos Slayer

—I said, "Give us the girls and we promise to leave this town. —Are you giving me an order? —My eyes change as well as my personality turning into the psychopath everyone says I am —How is your brother by the way? He grinds his teeth as many years ago, I killed him for fun. —Change of plans, destroy the town completely and kill them all. We'll see what the others will think when they learn that the Baltimore Clan and all its power was destroyed. —That's not good," Dalton mutters as he sees more vampires and one or two other wolves join them. The fight began and I mercilessly cut many to pieces without exhausting myself, protecting her is my goal and anyone who wants to take my light from me

“Well, if he was stupid enough to get himself in trouble like this, then he better be dead.” Hiram still had a prejudice against Sol. After all, Sol betrayed them and their company six years ago and pushed Alexandrei to hide until today. CHAOS I was a pioneering invention of their company, CHAOS. CHAOS stood for their names, Carl, Hiram, Alexandrei, Oliver and Solomon. Sol and Alex were the head of the company as the other three supported the company's business venture. And one fateful morning, six years ago, Sol sold CHAOS I to a rival company without explaining it to them.

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

One by one, the monstrous faces bared their fangs and claws, swiftly pouncing toward Adrian and the others. Slash! Ash stepped forward, unsheathing his Doomcleaver with a clang. Instantly, many monsters and fiend slaves were killed on the spot. But the old man didn't care about his fiend slaves. His figure flickered, and strange black auras kept appearing. With each eruption, more fiend slaves materialized.

“Leave these things to me, Master. You want to get revenge on all of them, right? I’ll help you with it!” Lesia teleported the next instant and reappeared on the ground beside Yehriaʼs Solm Primordial Spirit. Then, Lesia started beating her up. Back at the Heloria Kronosia Realmʼs entrance, Yehria suddenly coughed up blood. Her eyes bulged in shock. “The Chaos Storm. It’s the Chaos Storm that happens once every one million entrapochs.” Yehria transformed into a ball of black and white light. She immediately shot toward the Xyloria Kronosia Realm and entered the palace.

he snaps. Oh, yeah. Right, my report. “The Ravagers are spread thin. They didn’t have many new recruits. Axe is paranoid as usual. He doesn’t trust his own nephew right now. He is furious because he found his ex-toy here and the man is married to Sidhe. Axe has, however, taken an interest in a recruit. What he doesn’t know is that the recruit is C.H.A.O.S.’s leader. Slayer and Kill-Shot are both working with C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest.” “Oh, this is interesting. Good work, pet,” Razor praises and I preen at the praise. I enjoy being on his good side. “You know what you have to do, don’t you?”

No reply came. But in his chest, the bond pulsed again. Stronger. And in that silence, he knew. She remembered something. Whether it was pain… or him… he didn’t know. But soon, he would. And then the real chaos would begin. Because Darian Draven wasn’t just a mate seeking love. He was a king seeking what was stolen. And he would not stop until every shadow was burned and every truth laid bare—until she stood beside him, whole, free, and his.