Destiny 2 Minotaur Novels & Stories

I peered into the flames because this was the first time someone had sought my opinion and I didn’t know that I had one. Or rather, I was afraid— given the recent reminder that I was uninformed of many parts of the situation—that my opinion was erroneous. I think myself not well enough informed for my thoughts to matter. I think Alpha Orion is correct that to rebuild the Mystic Rune pack as it was is folly. Not only is it simple to assault, but it is now the greatest target in the Southern region, owing to my presence.

He leaned his palm on the stone, as if feeling its age. “The Minotaur is ancient indeed,” he said. “And not a beast to be underestimated. It has hunted and killed countless people within this twisting maze. If we are to defeat it, we would need to be more cunning and more brutal than it is which to be honest is no easy feat when it's been alive for millenia.” Sara pushed a strand of hair from her face. “But you managed to escape it each time you encountered it,” she said. “Surely it can’t be as cunning as you claim.”

This time when I walk into Xavier arms he wraps his arms around me tightly. "You shouldn't have left. Even if you are to leave you should have at least taken someone with you. A guard. That's why they're there!" He scolds and I sob into his tux. "Sabastian is Minotaur's son. Half Vampire, half demon. He was his heir and you just killed him. Do you know what that means?" I slightly pull away from him Staring up at him. "No." I admit quietly. " Just like Alp and Maras' there's only a few Minotaurs left and you just made it less. Which means, Minotaur will want your head." My breath hitches.

Argent’s man, Anarchy, opened the door and retreated to Argent’s office as soon as Violet and Lyria showed up. Anarchy is another gorgeous Assassin that recently transferred from the Canadian division. With his high cheekbones, deep merlot-colored hair, and intense eyes the color of the ocean at dawn, he’s quite a sight to see. We quickly found out that he’s not much of a talker. He’s more the tall, silent type, which was fine by me. We also discovered that he’s uncomfortable with female attention. I give both women a wan smile and take a sip of wine. The scarlet liquid sloshes gently across the rim, letting off a fruity scent.

" Ooh thanks for the reminder sweetheart, but your little boyfriend did, he thinks he can just go around killing people just because he has money, I'm not that rich like him but I'll make his life a living hell as he begs me for mercy but it'll be too late because you'll be long dead and him too I'll make sure I'm the one to kill him, and by the way call me Denis, pleasure finally meeting the 'queen' I know he's not joking when he says that, I know it'll take a while before Kyle saves me and maybe this time I'll be long dead before he does. I offer a silent prayer to God praying He saves me from this dangerous people, I'm sure I'll soon die and join my dear family but I believe in God, I kn

"On the night of the Autumn Equinox, before the celebration of Mabon, Magnus, his harem, and a number of his most trusted rogues in his army, invaded Autumn Moon Pack's territory, the very territory of Alpha Blake Davis. Survivors of that pack narrated the death of Alpha Blake and High Priestess Celeste by the hands of Magnus after which a great flood and earthquake swallowed the territory leaving behind a wall of thorns and its lands barren. Nothing thrives there and the sun has not touched the territory since that fateful night." "It sounds like a fairy tale, Io," Kiaria said. "You said the territory is here in Montana? I would like to see it, if it's possible. Is it far from here?" "It is

I can't allow him to walk around here, murdering people just because he got a little bored with being inferior to Jayson. This is crazy. We are going to die. If we do die, then I will be sure to go out fighting. I'm not going to give up that easily and neither should you. Besides, I can feel my Alpha now that I've stopped fighting it, so she will be able to help against that monster.

Vica asked, putting her hands on her hips. Minx stood up, her bony hip sticking out of the skirt she wore. The skin is gone from that side of her body. Fabric covered the front of her body, which did have flesh. Her feet were covered with combat boots. Minx stood at around four feet eleven with long blonde-brown hair. A roundish face that had pieces missing. Blue eyes looked out of sunken sockets. “You are trying to make her hate you and everything around her.” Minx started her voice, which sounded like a songbird. “You have to start simple. Tear her down layer by layer.”

His infected hand was wrapped tight in duct tape—a makeshift cast to keep the wound closed. "Fresh meat!" Torque shouted from his VIP box—a suspended crane cabin overlooking the arena. "The Big Man says he lifts heavy. Let's see if he hits heavy." A gate on the far side of the Pit groaned open. The crowd roared. Walking out of the shadows wasn't a man. It was a Mining Droid. Specifically, a "Demolisher Class" unit. It stood seven feet tall, painted hazard yellow, with thick armor plating. Its right arm ended in a rotary rock-drill. Its left arm was a massive hydraulic hammer.

I found myself twirling whimsically, throwing my head from one car to the other until I pointed toward it, "Take that one?" Bob's face widened in awe. This was the first time I'll be asking him to take me out in the Bugatti Chiron ever since it was purchased. Bob was my driver. Not specifically mine, he was Zoe's most trusted driver. I couldn't let him go after she passed away.