Crash And Carnage Novels & Stories

"I don't concern myself with whether collateral damage deserves what happens to it, Jace. I concern myself with outcomes." "Collateral damage." I repeated the words, horror crawling up my spine at how easily he'd said them, how completely he'd stripped Ariana down to nothing but an obstacle in his calculations. "She's a person. Not a chess piece you get to sacrifice whenever it's convenient for your plans."

Gwen fixed her gaze on Phil. She questioned again, "Why not?" before shaking her head. "I can't say for sure. Brett? Greta?” The reply came from Brett. "That's not how we do things. Whenever there was a full moon, we would engage in combat with one another, either pack against pack or Alpha against Alpha. Or stealthily, like Grayson's henchmen did when they murdered Bobby and Stewart. In the form of a declaration of war"

She did not understand why the man in front of her always said the same things to her. "Done," said the man as he rose from his position. "Take this, you need it more than I do," said the man as he handed the small bottle that was in his hand to Angel. The woman looked at him in disbelief. "Are you kidding? I have some antiseptic supplies at home." She sighed softly. "Rather than that, thanks for treating me, Kevin." The man sighed softly. "How many times have I told you? My name is Calvine, not Kevin." The man looks to protest.

Despite having a lot of things that were preventing me from functioning well, I don’t know how I was able to come to the company without any scratches. There are a lot of things in my mind lately. Even though I wanted to talk to my only friend about the situation I’m into, I couldn’t tell her at all. Cassandra had once suffered from a miscarriage and I was there when it happened. It was a pity but more importantly a lot more painful for my friend as she had expected her baby to live. After that incident, I had vowed myself to always buying her whatever she wanted; probably also because of the trauma I sustained from that time.

Sinalubong ni Crimson ang mga mata ni Chase. “We crashed. Hellios lost control, hindi ko alam kung bakit o paano nangyari 'yon. We made sure that there were no problems with the vehicle. Kami ni Calista, we checked it. Hellios tried to push the breaks but it won't clutch... huli na bago kami makaalis sa sasakyan, bumangga kami sa puno. Gabi na nang magising ako. The gasoline was dripping and I was the only one who's conscious. And then Hellios...”

The crash was spectacular. Elias’s sedan plowed through the rail, tumbling down the three-hundred-foot ravine before hitting the jagged rocks below. Within seconds, a pre-planted incendiary device triggered. A fireball roared up the cliffside, the heat so intense it distorted the air and turned the interior of the car into a blackened tomb. The Council’s SUV screeched to a halt at the broken rail. The two men in tailored suits stepped out, their expressions unreadable as they stared down at the inferno.

“ No I won’t be a good girl, I will be the chaos to your Carnage Daniel “ I tell him and he growls. He stands back up and pulls out of me. He walks around the bed and he squats in front of me so we are back at eyes level with each other. His eyes glare at me. “ So be it little swan , let the Mayhem commence. But when it destroys you. Don’t act like I didn’t warn you “ he says lowly , calmly. It was scary , but i have chosen my course. To have him you have to become just as bad as him , just as toxic and you have to welcome it and get off on it. I fear I already did , and I had only had a taste. Diving in would consume me. I know that. But right now all I could say back was “ Fuck your warni

The screech of twisting metal and shattering glass pierced the air. Both vehicles flipped and spun under the tremendous force, like toys ripped apart. The silver car rolled several times before slamming violently into the guardrail. The windows shattered completely. A figure tumbled out through the mangled door and collapsed in the middle of the road, motionless. Blood spread beneath him, reflecting a dark crimson sheen under the streetlights. The front of the black Bentley was utterly crushed. The car spun several more times before wedging into the barrier, its warped metal frame emitting ominous creaks in the night wind.

The cars turned around sharp bends, their tires shrieking in protest as they struggled to maintain position on the uneven ground. Adrenaline surged through the men as they leaned out of windows, taking aim at their adversaries while the strong wind whipped past them, it's chilling embrace different from the heat of the battle. As the cars move down the dangerous path, the vehicle carrying Henry and an unconscious Arla neared a dangerous curve. The driver, pushing the car to its limits, misjudged the turn. In a heart-stopping moment, the car lost control, skidding wildly towards the edge of a steep cliff. Time seemed to slow as the vehicle stayed unbalanced on the brink, its headlights illumi