Double Deja Vu Strain Novels & Stories

Still, her defiance wasn’t the only thing gnawing at me tonight. The news I’d received earlier. My men had finally located the production sites for Veyla Dust, a new strain deadlier than wolfsbane, engineered specifically to paralyze our kind. Unlike wolfsbane, it wasn’t useless against the Everbloods. The Veyla Dust however, every single one of us, Cursed, Ever and even the Pureblood. A goddamn weapon mass-produced for war.

Matteo said and his voice sounded like he was reading a grocery list instead of talking about a massacre. "We have the ledger and we have the bypass device, but you need to sit down and let me check your pulse because the Master Strain is clearly doing something to your head that we didn't anticipate," I said as I walked toward him and tried to touch his forehead but he stepped back with a speed that I couldn't even follow with my eyes.

He looked at me like he would devour me. "Here. You need this." Jazzie said as she handed me a blue straw that was on fire or atleast smoky at the end. "What is this?" I asked as I eyed the thing that she had between her fingers. Her smirk had me eyeing her suspiciously. She brought the straw to her lips and inhaled. I watched as she held out the straw again. She slowly blew smoke out her mouth towards me. The smell of leaves and pine hit me full force. "It will help you relax. It's fine I promise." She said a she gestured for me to take the straw.

"Working on it. Dane has already gone back to the bus." Dane was happy when he thought he saw a light coming opposite his position, he ran immediately but accidentally tripped on a wire that activated a string of wires tying his leg in a motion, dragging him upward with his right leg hanging in the air, he bumped his head in the tree and passed out, his bag slipped out of his hand.

The smell of something sweet lingered in the air, the strange scent made my insides warm. “What’s that smell? It’s like bubble gum, or some kind of candy.” I asked Adley as she looped her arms through mine and Ally’s, hauling us down the crowded sidewalk. “It’s delirium mist.” Ally explained with a smirk on her red-painted lips. “In large doses it can cause severe hallucinations and death. In small ones it loosens you up, makes you happier.” “It helps them bring in money from the newbies.” Adley snorted, rolling her eyes at Ally. She gave me a reassuring grin and held the Obsidian pass between her fingers. “Thanks to this baby, it’ll be free drinks all night.”

He kept his eyes on the building, searching for anything that might be considered probable cause. She gave a short laugh and sighed. “I don’t know why we’re here. I doubt we’re going to find anything we don’t already know.” “Well, I don’t know how they run things in narcotics, but we tend to be more patient,” Caleb replied. He held up a bag of crackers. “Have one. It will ease your nerves.” “I’m not nervous.” She took a cracker, anyway. “I’m just bored.” He smiled. “Well, life can’t always be exciting.” He looked at her. “You should learn to enjoy some peace and quiet when you can.

ARABELLA. “I told you, didn’t I? I told you there was something strange about Veronica and Sam. “ Those are the first words Dex says to me as he takes the seat beside me, angrily dropping his bag to the floor and I look around us to make sure he hasn’t attracted any attention before I turn back to him. “Wow. Calm down. And keep your voice down. “ I tell him and he sighs, taking too many deep breaths. “Not even a hello?” I smile and he shakes his head. “Sorry. I was just too pissed and needed to let that out. “

"Oh, you need my spiritual counsel. You caught me at the right time my son. Take a hit first and feel the healing power of God." "Sure Brother," said Zeke as took a long drag. He exhaled and smiled. "This is good stuff Brother, better than the one I had when I first got here." "Like it? This is a new sativa strain I developed. This will enable you to open up all of your senses and feel one with the higher power. I call this the Touch of God." "Wow. I'm starting to feel it now Brother Bart." "How can I help you my son?"

I brought it closer to my nose, I wanted to know if I could detect what it was. “What is it?” Jaylen asked. “I think the people at home were drugged,” I said what I suspected. Jaylen took the cup from my hand and placed it near his nose. “I know this smell,” Jaylen said, trying to figure it out. I took another cup from the table and brought it near my nose. It had a fainty sweet scent like cotton candy, I know this smell, I have seen something like this at the headquarters, “It's Benzodiazepines.”

"No way. Fuck that third floor. That's for addicts and whores. We're neither, not yet at least. Later, bro." "Later." Drake hung up and dropped the phone into his bag. Kadia was the hottest night club in all of New York. Getting in was going to be a bitch, unless you were a DeMarco or a Castaletta. Good thing Drake was both.