Cool Sith Novels & Stories

" His voice softened. "You've been eating those shitty meals they serve prisoners at the dungeon, you've cried enough to exhaust anyone, and you're carrying our child, so forgive me, but I'm not listening to a single complaint today." He adjusted his hold on her carefully. Lilith couldn't help smiling. "You've become very bossy." "I've always been bossy, you've only just noticed." She couldn't hold back her laughter, gripping him tight as he began carrying her out. Several warriors, and pack members saluted, making way for them to pass.

Heh…Crack…Heh…HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA… Laughter. Sickening twisted maddening laughter. That was all Naraja could hear inside of him after the mysterious black-figure had said those words. Naraja didn’t know why, but he just wanted to beat this thing’s ass so painfully and brutally. Those words and that tone was all too ludicrous. It all just pissed him off to the fullest. Naraja: “Heh, heh. Yeah. Oh yeah. We can definitely reconcile right here and right now you worthless piece of shit!!”

“Rachael, don’t be fooled by his skills. He is an immortal,” Gabriel walks to his brother and carries a bottle of water. “Thanks for bringing our order but your help isn’t needed,” Gabriel says. “So, fuck off” he whispers into his twin's ear. Samuel giggles and turns to leave. The sphinx is angry and hurt as he frowns in the elevator. He enters the club with his eyes set on the bar as he walks. “Two shots of tequila and bring me bourbon,” he orders and Bryan goes to fix his order.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

The sound of battling took over the silent forest, a silhouette of a disheveled woman who looked as if she was about to die was very eye-catching, above the tree is the fox-like cat she named Bob, resting on his paws, enjoying the scenery before him. “Why don’t you come down here and help me! Ahh! Shit Stay little cute three damned headed dog, stay there baby. AAAHHH!” with her hands in the air, Suyi ran around trying to lose the creature away. Before this happened, a few minutes ago, Suyi was happily defeating low leveled beasts when suddenly Bob appeared and told her that he brought her low-level beasts to defeat. The gullible woman then talked big that she will be able to defeat the best

Assuming Carson did what Doc Fox expected, return to Grothman with all his intel. Traitorous bastard. I get that he is mentally screwed up right now, but I hope he takes a bullet or more tonight. He may get his throat slit since the Blood Queen is trailing him. He’d deserve as much. I spot some men aiming for Weston’s back and take them out. Bang! Bang! Brain matter everywhere with two shots. Sidhe has as saying, ‘One Shot. One Kill.’ So, I stick with that. I won’t fire a round endless I have a clear shot.

have a large number of champions because they are very skilled fighters. The Coks base a lot of planet pride on their collective strength. For example, if you are a male who is considered weak on Cok, you will have a hard time living there. But don't think of them as not intelligent. Their battle strategies have saved thousands of lives. They are great soldiers and great thinkers. The planet Hassin has six fighters participating in this Harvest. Hassins typically range in color. They can be tan, brown, reddish-brown,... orange-ish brown... A human would describe their skin tones as Earthy. But no matter what color they are they all have a metallic-like shine over their skin. It helps to ref

It was always cold here. I quickly turned on the heater and sighed in relief. I hit the car at high speed as I watched the road pass by. I was in my pack’s territory. My Saturn pack was the neighboring pack of the twilight pack so it didn’t take me long enough to reach my destination. The SATAN VILLA of alpha GERALD FOREST.

Sleeping was the last thing you wanted to be doing here. There was movement off to his left and he pulled out his pistol, reflexes still sharp even after everything. It was a figure limping towards him, half stumbling. The closer it came, the more he could tell this person was infected—the secretion covering its Hazmat suit, emanating from a hole in the helmet. He could see enough to know that this was Strauss’ assistant, the one who’d thrown herself out of the window.

Yosef belts out the words of Nasty Girl by Ludacris. Not going to lie, he's creative. °°° "The fucking nerve you have! Ario! ... No, you fucking listen!... Impossible!.... Yes well Sphinxes services are currently enga.... Mother fucker!... Oh please...." Lucius' shouts came in small bursts. Only parts of his conversation making it through the door. "So you'd rather let that man in there touch this mmmhh... Rather than me? Baby I could make you scream my name over and over again." Yosef tuts in a deep voice in my ear.