Diablo Suicide Squad Novels & Stories

—the subterranean tunnels that existed before the Spires were even a blueprint. "The Season of the Hunt," I whispered, echoing the man’s words. "Dante, he said the debt was sold to a new buyer. Who has that kind of power? Who can buy a debt from the High Queen and the CEO?" "There is... one group," Dante said, struggling to sit up. He leaned against the base of a shattered stasis pod, his obsidian eyes reflecting the violet lightning from the rift above. "The Syndicate of the Deep. They are the Alphas who refused the Council’s 'Civilization'. They live in the salt-mines and the drowned sectors. If they have the contract... then we aren't being hunted by soldiers anymore. We're being hunted b

“For those of you who have just joined us. It has just been confirmed that Victor Worthington, disgraced state district attorney for Chicago committed suicide last night. He was found this morning by his lawyer. Mr Worthington was on bail after being arrested for the murder of his assistant, Gerald Francis. During the investigation into this alleged murder, it has been found that Mr Worthington, who comes from one of Chicago’s most prestigious families, has been embezzling funds and taking bribes during his period as district state attorney.” “Come away, baby. You’ve heard enough. The plane should be ready by now.” Jessa let Damien steer her away in a daze. She followed him through the airpo

“For mortals, death is the worst that can happen. But for us... everything except our lives is at stake. So, I suggest you shut your mouth and stay out of this. I don’t want a war — and neither does Alpha Asher. Because if he did... do you think any of us would still be standing here, in one piece?” Nikolai winced at his words, but he gritted back his teeth and stepped back. The mouse prince and his guards took the frontline. He peered at the barrier and commanded, without wasting another second. “Begin!” At once, over fifteen members of the Celestial Suppression Squad (CSS) materialized around the graveyard, walking out of thin air, holding golden sun staffs in their hands. All of them were

Lucas put the Apocalyptic Legion back into System Space, he did not want to reveal his Apocalyptic Legion to Confluence Base City so soon. Immediately after that, Lucas followed the Kutcher Squad back to Confluence Base City. After passing by a few small towns, Lucas and the Kutcher Squad arrived at a city that Lucas had never been to before. “Great Sir, after passing by this city, we’ll arrive at Confluence Base City. However, there are many zombies in this city. Should we take a detour?” The Kutcher Squad’s leader regretted his words the moment he finished speaking. The person before him was a powerful Dark Race being, and the Dark Race could control zombies. ‘Detour, my *ss.’

And without the nagging from his conscience across the table. For the next thirty minutes, they discussed strategy and alternate strategy in case they found themselves with more opponents than expected. Several plans were made, depending on whether their target hunted with the pack or waited somewhere else. Eventually, William was satisfied they had a plan for each possible scenario. They loaded the car down with the usual cache of weapons, making especially sure they had plenty of silver-tipped ammunition. From personal experience, William knew the crippling agony of silver. No immortal could fight with the pain searing through their veins, which was why he used it when he was forced to pla

He looked up to the sky, and his smile faltered. Because of the nature of the team, no one could retreat to the base. Their lives were supposed to end on the battleground. This team was designed to have an honorable death to honor their a smidge of kindness during their lifetime. The people in the suicide team were full of criminals who couldn’t be pardoned. Under Shadow’s mercy, she took them and raised them into the finest warriors that could repay their sin and asked for forgiveness on the battleground. Their death would be paraded throughout the whole city to tell the victims or victims’ families that the sinner had repented using their lives.

If those two are mates, and Sadique confirmed that they are, I have no idea how Vivienne is able to resist the bond. Once again, I’m in the van with Jude and Beta Squad. This time we also have Delta Squad, including Lace, Hellfire, and Steel. It’s a bit crowded, but I feel safer going back into the dead zone, knowing we’ve brought every elite fighter we can with us. While Jude and Hijack hook the teams up with body cams, I make sure we have eyes and ears on all of them. Then I connect the two teams so everyone can hear everything. “Nice job, Sphinx,” Hijack says when he gets back to his console.

The symbol of a broken covenant, the symbol of several more to come. So many horrible things came from this night. An entire town of people… dead. The town itself… uninhabitable. Too much bad energy. A result of a betrayal. A result of fighting. The result of a massacre. Two clans… ended. A Soulmate Union… betrayed. The sorrow for all of the losses was great, but the biggest grievance was the betrayal of the Soulmate Bond. The people made the choice to fight. They decided this was the hill they wanted to die on… or mountain, as it were. But the Soulmate Covenant? No. The Covenant should never have been treated in this manner, with this violence.

The doors simply forced themselves apart with a violent, mechanical groan, the pneumatic seals breaking under the pressure of industrial hydraulic spreaders. Six men stepped out of the black shaft. They moved with terrifying, fluid silence—a ghost squad clad in matte-black tactical gear, suppressed submachine guns raised, their faces obscured by panoramic night-vision optics. They didn't sweep the room like police; they moved like a death squad executing a rehearsed slaughter. Julian’s heart hammered against his ribs. He opened his mouth, a desperate, pathetic plea forming on his lips. "Wait! I’m Julian! I—" The squad leader didn't hesitate. He raised his suppressed rifle, aiming the laser s

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him