Dr Glass : Scp Novels & Stories

"Either way, the result is the same, the Serpent-Fang Nexus is now a Trojan horse, hosting a psychic spy network." "Drax is the key," Liam affirmed. "He’s the only one who can detect this subtle internal shift without alerting Kael to our knowledge. But he's isolated. We can't risk a direct warning." "We won't use a direct warning," I said, a dangerous clarity entering my mind. "We will use the Elemental Language."

The doctor ran her eyes around the lab looking for someone to help her, and huffed. -When I don't need help, there's a lot of people around me, bothering me, and now, when I really need there's no one -she grumbled as she stood up and went to the 'cooler'-a kind of refrigerator specific to store blood- and took a vial of human blood, another one with vampire blood, another one with wolf blood and another one with blood altered by the drug DroPaCem and took them with her to the microscope.

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

“It’s a pleasure to be here, Mr. Dracy.” I nodded, taking the hand of Mr. Dracy, the head of a complementary company in the human faction. “Please… have a seat.” He motioned toward the chair. Mr. Dracy had reached out to V’s Biotech Holdings for a collaboration. The terms of agreement would be production of enhancement drugs. Although our supernatural identity was kept from the rest of the world for security reasons—people always had the tendency to fear what they didn’t understand—there were a few who knew about the supernatural.

But there was only hollow acknowledgment that she was upset. "These aren't ordinary vampires. They're Purists. The faction that believes hybrids are abominations." Dr. Cross turned down another corridor. "They're fanatics. Willing to die if it means killing your daughter." "They'll get their wish on the dying part," Adam growled. We reached a reinforced door. Dr. Cross pressed her hand to a scanner. Nothing happened. "No. No, no, no." She tried again. Still nothing. "The security system is down. They must have disabled it."

He strode over to Draco and saluted formally. “Chief Commander, Sir! Garo Spec Ops Team reporting for duty!” “What?! Chief Commander? You are…” Dane widened his eyes in shock at Darco. “You said even if the Quints are my neighbor, you are going to kill all of them right? I'd like to see if you have the nerve to say that in my face again.” Draco took off his glasses. “Dra—” Dane cried when he saw Draco’s face. He sweated profusely and shook violently.

That might compromise the mission. And even if he did, why would Gresso care enough to change his behavior? Yrah was confused. When Gresso declared that she belonged to him upon their arrival, some people might have believed that they had a history together. The door opened, and in came Dr. Zinc with a giant bag of potato crisps. He was the only doctor Yrah knew who didn’t seem to care about what he put into his body. “Dr. Ysiah, we’re needed in cell seventeen.”

I lay back and wait for the mask, my nervousness increasing. "we'll be right here." Drax says as he shuts the door. "When you wake up you'll see the beautiful babies." thw doctor places the mask over my face and I begin to count. 10 9 8 7 blackness consumes me.

He looked about 6 feet tall with lean muscles which even the coat couldn’t hide and light skin. He had chocolate brown hair which was kept short and his brown eyes hidden behind a large pair of glasses, which was common to most doctors. “Hyde, come quickly, the alpha has been sleeping and we don’t know why,” Max said as he waved the doctor over. Once he’d hurried over, the doctor glanced at me and excitedly stretched his hand out towards me. “You must be Alpha Draco. I’ve seen you around a few times, but we’ve not had the chance of being introduced. I am Hyde, the pack doctor of the Still Moon Pack,” Hyde said.

I picked up the wine glass and raised it before I sipped it. “Thank you, Alpha Lucius,” Ryden said respectfully. A small conversation started at the end of the table, and then Theia joined creating a little bit better ambience until the tension between the three of us disappeared into thin air. “Nice meat. What’s this?” Nora asked. “You might not gonna eat it if I tell you what it is. I’m Drak, by the way. I served as the Beta and head enforcer.” “Oh. Is it wild boar?”