Cockroach Guy Despicable Me Novels & Stories

My knees come up, curling towards my body. "Cockroaches," I whisper, my voice hoarse. "There are cockroaches in the bathroom. Thousands of them. They were coming at me." Marcellus blinks. Then, slowly, his mouth curves. "Really?" I nod so hard that my hair bounces. "Yes! I saw them! They were huge and—and they were moving so fast—" He lets out the softest chuckle. The tension in his shoulders eases. Then he reaches out and gently tucks a strand of hair behind my ear, his eyes soft.

Merrin added, his jaw tightening with restrained anger… not at me, but at the idea. My heart skipped. “I’m fine.” “You’re not.” He took the basket from me completely. I reached for it instinctively. “Merrin…” “No.” His voice was calm. Firm. Alpha. My stomach tightened. I bent to grab a pair of trousers that had slipped to the floor. That’s when I saw it. A cockroach. Black. Shiny. Its legs twitched as it darted across the stone floor toward the bed. My breath locked in my throat.

Instead, I simply followed her instructions and stepped inside the room to search for the cockroach she had been complaining about. It didn’t take long before I spotted it crawling along the corner of the wall. As I approached it, a small idea suddenly crossed my mind. Without hesitation, I picked up the cockroach carefully and held it within my palms before walking back toward her. “Here, I got it,” I said casually while holding my hands out in front of her so she could clearly see the insect resting there. “Are you happy now?” The cockroach suddenly moved, its legs twitching as it attempted to crawl away.

Nova walked last, patching directly into the dormant console mounted beside the door. The vault slid open with a sound like breath catching in a throat. Inside? Rows of untouched files. No screens. No live nodes. Just physical records sealed cases labeled not with names, but traits. Cassian stepped forward. “These aren’t files on citizens.” Nova angled her light. “They’re modules.” Aria reached for the nearest label. OBLIGATE-5: “Adaptive Empathy Model CR-1. Synthetic guilt modulation successful. Subject resisted collapse upon loss exposure. Retained full public-facing stability.”

Marcus stared into Clayton’s eyes. Clayton wiped his nose with the backhand. His forehead was wrinkled as he was thinking. “What can be too sensitive within time dimensions?” They were looking at each other and then the pause aired them to take a deep breathing. Marcus saw a big cockroach was crawling on the ground and as fast as he could trap it with one of his hands. Clayton looked at what he was doing. The man pulled a plastic bag with strip glue to attach both sides and put the bug into the plastic.

I said, glaring at Kian from the corner of my eyes. “Indeed,” he said. “Must be a really stubborn one.” “Scared of a rat! And cockroaches?” Christian said impassively, looking around. “Wow. My confidence in SW is skyrocketing.” Poison from Verity’s and Nox’s face dripped just as effortlessly as sarcasm from Christian’s words. Dominic leaned closer to Ash and whispered. “Seriously? A cockroach?” Ash’s head almost robotically turned to Dominic, “Alpha,” he said in disbelief. “They are the scariest creatures on this planet.”

she shrieked, her voice laced with panic. Desire’s eyes widened in horror as she realized what had just happened. A dead cockroach lay on her lap, its legs twitching grotesquely. The sight was enough to send her spiraling into a wave of fear. She felt the world around her start to spin, her breath quickening as she fought against the rising tide of nausea. “Desire, it’s just a bug! Chill out!” Chase laughed, but his laughter only fueled her terror. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes, blurring her vision as she fought to keep herself from fainting.

*Bang* The supremely fast figure appeared instantaneously in front of a High Level Magical Beast – the Red Roach. This creature was 4 meters tall with very hard carapace. It was one of the lucky insects that evaded the fiery storm and taken the detour. Its eyes glistened in excitement when it saw a human appear before it. It felt it was the luckiest beast in the world. It chomped down eagerly, but it was bound for disappointment. *Whish*

The man who had been leading the men behind him walked to the front, then flashed a card in front of the director’s eyes which shocked the hell out of him. “CEO Collins?!” The director called out in shock. How could he not know the name? This was the empire that supplied drugs to them, but he hadn’t recognised Nathan because his position still wasn’t high enough to meet a powerful man like Nathan. His heart beat raised, and he stood up immediately, then let out on a bootlicking smile, “So, it’s Master Collins! I’m sorry I hadn’t recognized you.” he said, then swallowed and immediately picked up the phone on his table, “I was actually not being serious when I said that. The rules only apply t