Novel & Cerita Crow Hogan Arc-v

I wanted to watch Bradley’s reaction as Hex devoured them, their screams filling the room, and their blood creating puddles on the cement ground. Hex was typically a small man who looks harmless, but he was a special breed of puca. He could shapeshift into anything, and my personal favorite was the wendigo; An eight feet tall creature, if his back weren’t hunched he would hit the ceiling of the garage, he had nothing but bones and flesh with patches of black and brown fur here and there, horns like a woodland animal, his face was skeletal, and if he weren’t too busy eating the humans, I would have almost called him cute.

I remember I hold his hand so tight, really tight ‘till I can feel the warmth of his palm. “Thank you so much,” I said to Arthur as I let go of our hands. The nurse has finished taking my blood and asked us to wait for the result later. Arthur takes me to the waiting room where the others wait for us. I see Kathy and Ted were having a little joke, Ted is a kind of a funny guy, he made jokes to lighten the mood. Anneth and Dave are starting to show interest in each other, are they gonna be a couple in this group though? And Ivan just sits there, listening to Kathy and Ted jokes. I don’t see Vincent around them. Ivan stood up to greet us. “You've done the test? I hope you feel alright” Ivan be

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

The Hunter. "Don't you look familiar?" he drawled as he got closer, his eyes as black as the night sky, only illuminated by the lights surrounding the bar. "We don't want any trouble." My voice was shaky as the man came closer and grabbed my arm and brought his face close to mine. "Mmm, that little dove from the diner, huh?" His tobacco breath was on me and my skin crawled with disgust as he pulled me to him. "You smell so good." "Who the hell are you?" Aurelia spat, but one of the other guys grabbed her she started kicking and hitting him.

I held the bowstring, preparing my fingers to let go of the arrow as I gasp for air. Archery has been my preference. It gives me a calm mood and I often uses it to reduce my anger or grief within my chest. As I let go of the arrow, it directly darted toward the target and I sigh in relief upon witnessing how it pierced through the center. "Not bad at all," I whispered and a smirk escaped from my edges. Mayhaps I must go home and assemble myself for the night's lantern exhibition. As I have my departure, I notice a silhouette from afar. The butts aren't distant from the forest I used to stay in. Out of my interest, my feet hasten to tail the figure of a woman. I could evidently glimpse how sh

I read the label etched along the barrel. Vargo's eyes widened, and without a word, he darted to the next crate. He tore it open like a child on Christmas morning. "A fucking M-16?" he laughed. "No...wait. This is an ARX-500 Helix. Holy shit." He cradled it with a strange kind of affection, popping out the mag, checking the chamber, sliding the parts with practiced hands. "This thing's been customized to hell. You could tear down a building with this."

Aurora stopped short as a semi drunk Malcolm alighted from the car, he looked sober yet wasted and she could feel his pain. “You are drunk sir” she whispered to him and tried to help him but he shoved her a little and she almost fell if not that she landed on the body of his car. “Get away from me”Malcolm sneered, “I hate the fact that you are back into my life Angeline? You knew I loved you so much and that is why you keep playing games with me” Aurora was speechless for a moment, this man was hurting so badly and Angeline was still to blame for it. She hurt them seven years ago and now she was back in their lives again.

Holla Arhhhhgh what happened last night?? My head hurts and I'm feeling like throwing up. My mouth feels dry and why is my hair like a bird's nest? Ohh yeah I was rejected by my mate. A pain so great engulfed me and I fell to the floor, how could archer? we're mates and I still don't understand why he'll not give us a chance, did the moon goddess make a mistake pairing us? My father can be very strict and even takes my freedom but I do not believe he killed anyone,

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

The old cabin nestled within the dense thicket of the village seemed almost as weary as the man who inhabited it. Arthur sat slouched at a rustic wooden table, a dimly flickering lantern casting long shadows across his haggard face. His weathered hands clutched a half-empty bottle of whiskey, its amber contents offering temporary solace to a soul burdened with remorse.