Deadlocked Novels & Stories

And in the crackling of the firelight, with the storm howling outside, one question seared in my breast, louder than any thunder: If he really didn't want me... Why did it seem like his rejection was the most deadly type of want? "Why did his rejection hurt more than Andrew's betrayal?"

she said. “No,” Echo replied. “I set myself free.” She looked behind him. At the smoldering throne. “At what cost?” “Whatever it took.” He offered his hand. She took it. ~~~~~~~~~~ ROME — DEADLOCK ROOM — 3:01 A.M. Lorenzo sat alone in the old Deadlock vault. The lights flickered once. Backup power had died. The world was no longer running on code. It was running on memory. He held a cracked display screen in his lap.

When the doctor was done, she sighs and shook her head. Mark looked at the doctor impatiently asked "Any worries?" "Actually, it shows from my results that she is a patient of bipolar disorder and this has made it more critical as she has gone into a severe trauma. Hence, will be silently inactive for a long time." The doctor said "What do you mean silently inactive?" Mark asked "It means she would be quiet for a long time, won't respond to anyone or talk to anyone. And this will go until she recovers from her trauma" the doctor said

Double taps. For thirty seconds, the hallway was a meat grinder. Blood painted the white walls red. Finally, the last monster fell, twitching. [The Dead End] Silence returned. Heavy, panting silence. Sebastian leaned against the blood-slicked wall. He was bleeding from a cut on his forehead. Harper checked her ammo. "Two rounds left. We can't do this again." "We won't have to," Sebastian looked at the elevator at the end of the hall. The light was red. [ LOCKEDDOWN ].

all I am saying is that what you have is beautiful. If only you can settle the difference and be more transparent about this. I don't see why you should not work out." "Girl, I can't deal with any more drama not when he has successfully gotten himself on mom's black list." "I don't know anymore." "I know." silence filled the room as we both don't know what to say to each other. I begin to stare into space thinking of what am going to do with my life after wasting 3years of my life with some self-centred douchbag.

“I was pissed they did this to me and pissed Jared fucked me over so I said fuck it and fuck you. You mated the bitch and killed Jared. I have held Scarlet responsible for a long time. She left our pack and deserted us and then showed back up as you as her mate? Now she acts like she cares? So for the past few months, I decided to teach all you people a lesson. Don’t fuck over your hired helpers. After I wiped out Montana, Washington was next. Or Is…” “What did you make to put in our water?” I asked through clenched teeth. “A liquid form of cobalt and magnesium. At high enough levels, you will die of an overdose. Shut down major organs and eventually the low blood pressure will kill you. Pai

DAHLIA Three weeks had passed since I delved into Keilah's memories, and the weight of what I'd discovered consumed me. Each day felt like a battle against time and the turmoil within me. I sifted through every detail, every emotion, desperately trying to piece together the puzzle that could either spell salvation or destruction. The burden of knowing bore down on my shoulders, a relentless weight that threatened to crush me. But I couldn't afford to falter.

"What is so special about that rod you were asking about to Sam?",asked Marie "That thing.....is called The Killer Transport.",said Leo "Sounds dangerous....",said Marie uncertainly. "It is , it is ...." "What does it do?" " Well....it's hard to explain..... I thought it had perished with time, but it is here..... in this building....... I never wanted to be even little close to that thing....",said Leo looking at his hands "What is it Leo ?",asked Marie ,her breathing rate increasing.