Novel & Cerita Deadly Plague

It just… didn’t fit together. “During the Middle Ages,” Talen murmured quietly. “When the Black Plague struck, they would lock entire neighbourhoods into the streets and houses. Those within would live, or die, until the doors were again unlocked. Usually, they would die, often of starvation if not from the disease or being shut in with the festering corpses of their loved ones. The doors would be painted with red crosses when they were nailed shut, to signify that beyond was infected.” “Yeah,” Aislen said with a grimace. “A few too many similarities there for my liking.”

Husky's voice was calm and matter of fact. "Signal jammers?" Derek asked. Husky laughed as heavy footsteps moved into the kitchen near the laundry room. "Yeah. Word is, that some terrorist sector is responsible for the virus. Something about spreading the virus through dollar bills or something, but once it gets in you, it spreads like wildfire. And if you get bit, you turn within a couple hours. "Those things are vicious too. They don't stop coming at you unless you cut off their head or get them in the brain. The entire nation is fighting this thing. Rumor is that most terrorists are dead too. Not sure what's going on overseas."

“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

A powerful sense of dread washed over her. No, she couldn't wait any longer. If she gave him time to think, he might find the holes in her story. She needed one last, devastating blow to kill any lingering attachment he had. Ophelia let out a cold laugh and dialed a black-market doctor. “Send me that report. Yes, the one for the ‘Lupine Blight’ cause of death.” Lupine Blight was a foul disease only the most promiscuous, unclean wolves ever contracted.

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

“I walked fields when the air still stank of ash from Carthage burning. I crossed seas on ships stitched with hide before your world had sails worth the name. I bled at Thermopylae, though I wasn’t Spartan. I watched Rome devour itself and laughed while emperors choked on their own rot.” My breath caught. He said it like someone listing cities he’d vacationed in. Casual. I could hear the rattle of the motel air unit and still believe every word. “And when plague came?” he went on, voice lower. “I fed. Entire streets abandoned to black boils and swollen tongues. No one looked twice at another body carried out. Mortals thought it was disease that emptied their homes. They never knew how much w

"Wasn't she still alive and kicking two days ago? How could she die all of a sudden?" "The witch in the pack has examined the blood Ava spat out. It was laced with wolfsbane. She was poisoned to death," Alice said coldly. Then, she shoved her phone under Lucas' nose. "The surveillance cameras caught members of the rogue pack going in and out of your house. "It doesn't seem like they were here for the first time. Lucas, you're an Alpha. Why would you have rogue werewolves lurking near your house?" Lucas was in disbelief. "That's impossible! Ava never told me! If she'd told me, I would definitely have sent someone to protect them…"

“What do you mean a plague? Be precise.” Atlas swallowed hard, his hands shaking slightly as he gestured helplessly. “It starts with fever, then the body weakens rapidly. Wolves can’t shift—some die within days. Healers are overwhelmed. Alpha, it’s moving faster than anyone can control. If it reaches the core packs, it won’t just cripple us—it could wipe us out.” The words dropped into the room like stones into water, sending ripples of dread through the silence that followed. I clenched my jaw. A plague? Now? As if we didn’t already have enough weighing on us.

I felt his hand rub my back. "Do I look like I'm alright?" I sarcastically said. Noah laughed. "No, you look like the end of the world." There was another puking sensation climbing up my throat, so I turned my head back to the toilet bowl to vomit. "Which one? As far as I remember, the world ended 12 times," I joked, referring to the 12 Death Plagues that wiped out the world. "Probably the 9th," he answered, referring to the plague where a virus literally sucked up people's blood, leaving them dry, body and bones, in a span of weeks.

This plague spread quickly, and the way they had engineered it, it would be airborne. The pathetic humans would cordon off the city, of course. Shut down bridges and tunnels. Close air and boat traffic. And that was exactly what he wanted. They would be locking themselves in to the terror that would follow. Locked in, dying from plague, Kyle and his thousands of minions would unleash a vampire war unlike anything the human race had ever seen. Within a matter of days, they would wipe out all New Yorkers.