Collector Hero Novels & Stories

the other 2 seeing this angrily made to attack but she leaped forward and slash the neck of 1 and second one growled and made to charge " stop " I heard a loud thunderous voice and he pause and narrowed his eyes to the hallway . a handsome guy walked into sight I recognized him to be Colin trustee . " you aren't supposed to be here " he said and Cammy sniggered at him " am here for my brother so if you don't mind step aside " I said and he sigh " maybe colin will listen to you " he mumbled "am Jericho by name and you most be Victor and ... "Cammy Adams " Cammy chirped in and Jericho gave her a weird look

I must admit, Eren is a sexy badass on that monster. He dashes forward as if he will crush me and in reflex, I swiftly step back. But he stops in front of me and slides up his tinted visor so that I can see the upper part of his face. He tends me the helmet similar to his, except this one is in white colour.

And then she turned and walked up the stairs to her room. After she left, Christopher turned to Asher. "So you are the private investigator Hillary hired. You are very good at what you do. I have to say, I can't thank you enough for what you did... You saved Kimberly's life" "Just doing my job" Asher said simply. "Christopher Keane. Pleasure to meet you" "Pleasure meeting you too" Asher replied and shook Christopher's hand. "Well, Asher and I have a lot to discuss" Hillary said.

- R H Y K E R "Captain of the White Knights, Akito Takeshi, Kai Takeshi and lastly the first commander of the army, Camélia Gran!" The guard announced, making me sigh in exasperation, I hate paperwork and if it's an urgent matter I should deal with it and solved it. My country is important to me, like my family and my girlfriend. There are three things that matter to me, I can't abandon one of them, it would represent death for me. "Your royal highness." They bowed down, I waved my hand and showed them where to seat. Akita stayed up while the commander and Kai sat down, lazy people.

They wore black-and-gold tactical gear, their faces hidden behind helmets that displayed a constant stream of "Narrative Data." "Subject 4-A (Silas Blackwood): Status - Rogue Heresy. Directive: Extraction," a voice boomed from the helmets. "Subject 4-B (Lyra Thorne): Status - Sovereign Variable. Directive: Re-calibration." They raised their rifles—weapons that didn't fire lead, but "Narrative Anchors." "They’re going to pin us to the script," Lyra hissed, her obsidian blade reaching its full, terrifying extent. She lunged for the first Collector, her shadow-wings creating a gale of violet starlight that shattered a nearby display case of "Designer Watches." Silas was a whirlwind of gold and

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

He charges past us, planting himself between us and the danger like a living shield. Emily gasps. “He’s… he’s protecting us.” That’s when I see it, the reflective vest strapped across his chest. SEARCH & RESCUE DO NOT PET My heart leaps. He’s trained. He’s here for someone. He’s here for us. Footsteps thunder behind us. I spin, ready to throw another energy blast if I have to, even though my magic feels thin, shaky, dangerously low. But it’s not Jason. Liam bursts through the trees with two search‑and‑rescue workers behind him, flashlights cutting through the darkness. “Emily!” he shouts, voice cracking.

Mom knew all about my failed trip with Randell to Montville and how he had abandoned me all alone and helpless there, taking away all my money and leaving me penniless so I couldn't even find another hotel if I wanted to. She also knew that I was verbally harassed and probably nearly assaulted by an Uber driver there. On top of that, she was also aware that I would have been trapped in the Montville floods had I stayed there just a moment longer if I wasn't able to catch the flight to Merunica. Mom was best friends with Randell's mom, Hilary Jacobson, and she had also apologized profusely to Mom before for this incident, so Mom decided to just let it be for Hilary's sake.

But one thing that Inizio does not know at this point is that I know exactly who he is and exactly who Alvaro and Rarf are and by tomorrow, I will go there to get Reina back. We finally got report from Reina's bracelet and I linked it to see that it is the same as the location that Inizio is meaning the voice I heard was definitely Reina's. "Get ready, by tomorrow when Inizio leaves and is at this location again, we will have to strike." I told Killian. "I can fight too, I'm not just a tech guy. I learnt how to fight in case they will come for me again but since they did not, I became a tech guy by learning everything on my own." Leo said.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for