Dr Glass : Scp Novels & Stories

“You already failed to stop him.” Xavier snarled. “He was alone then.” Another voice entered the circle, panicked, breathless. A spy, bloodied and shaking. “My Alpha....” the man gasped, dropping to one knee. “The reports were wrong.” Xavier turned slowly. “Speak.” The spy swallowed. “He is not alone. Not anymore.” The Watchers went still. “The Heaven of Shadows shelters.....” the spy hesitated, then rushed the words as if afraid they would kill him, “....Valerius Drakos. Cassian Drakos. Ragnar Frostbane. Seraphine LaRoux. Eldric Moreu.”

I rushed into the ward but stopped abruptly, when I saw Drake's face totally covered in bandages and a gasp slipped off my mouth -are his injuries that serious? "You're...?" A man in white coat trailed off. "I'm Daphne Scott and I'm his friend" He nodded. "I'm doctor West, his attending doctor and I have something very important to tell you" he said. "Ok" I nodded. "Er..come with me please" he said and led me a little bit away from Drake. He handed a sheet of paper to me, it seemed like a scan result and a deep frown appeared on my face as I already have hint of what he's about to say.

I also had to find a way to save my classmates. “Yes, I can see it now. It is really her from those orange eyes. The reincarnation of that wretched Woman from the past.” I was almost startled as Drakes said this while appearing right in front of me, like a ghost from nowhere. “But you don’t even seem to be that much or as strong as the previous one,” Drakes continued now arrogantly leaning towards me with his tall form. Locking my orange eyes with his dark ones, hands crossed behind his back.

The general's voice drinking wine from the glass in one of his hands "Looks like there is no turning back for all of us. Surely the Creator predestined us who are here to get to know each other to reveal a little secret of this world. Alright I have decided" Said the General who had made everyone in this room impatient to listen to the General's intentions. "I'm going to set up an organization called 'S.C.P' which is the Subject Content Predator" The General said emphatically. "Subject Content Predator" Said Yusuke, Kojima, Keiko and Sgt. Ah Cun softly with shocked faces.

Captain Scots signaled his subordinates to take the Black Gorilla to the holding cell while he accompanied Leon to the lounge to rest as they waited for the identification report for Asmodeus. Shortly after, the report was released and one of the guards delivered it to Leon and Captain Scots right away. Once Leon received the report, Captain Scots led him to an office in the Dragon Corps base and found an intimidating mid-aged man sitting inside. The man was Alfred Glasbey, the person in charge of the southern region branch of the Dragon Corps. "I'm Leon Wolf, a Dragon Guard under the Springfield City Dragon Corps. Greetings, Mister Glasbey." Leon bowed respectfully. "So. you're Leon Wolf!"

before starting the SUV again. ***** We are at a motel in this little town, Drax had gone to meet the neighboring wolf pack and I had just come out of the shower, he said, "We were spending the night and then going back in the morning." I had ordered food and sat down on the bed to message Ryker to tell him about our little road trip and let my kids know that I would be back the next day. I heard the doorbell and I opened the door paying the delivery guy, he asked if I was alone, which was odd, he even smelled odd too, so I said, "No, my husband is in the shower," and shut the door. I was watching TV when I heard the door and it was Drax, he was drinking the last of his blood bags and said,

But unfortunately Sapphire already hated him for his high headedness and cold attitude. Sasha and Dr Scroll exchanged pleasantries and he read everything from the form that was filled. The doctor analyzed her psychic condition by examining Sapphire's eyes and putting some magnet like structures around her head. By the looks of him Sapphire knew he had already diagnosed her problem. Nevertheless he was a money minded beast under the pretext of an Eros. Expectedly he ordered a series of tests which included an MRI of the head for his commission charges. Half an hour later the reports arrived and Dr Scroll confirmed she had no psychological complications. Though he presented insensitivity, Dr

"It’s another trap. Another hologram. Another layer of the Architect’s lies!" "No," Dante growled, stepping up beside me. He looked at the screen, his golden-black eyes narrowing as he scanned the data-stream behind the video. "The frequency is different. It’s raw. It’s not Council-grade encryption. It’s... it’s an old Scrapper-channel. She’s broadcasting from the 'Sub-Void' levels. The places even the drones won't go."

The rogue wolves, weakened and disoriented, struggled against the magical bindings that held them captive. Just as the trio began to believe they had turned the tide, a chilling laughter echoed through the trees. The sound was like ice water down their spines, and they turned to see Drax emerging from the shadows. His face was a twisted mask of malice, his eyes burning with a dark, malevolent fire. He stepped into the clearing, his presence casting a pall over the battlefield. "Well, well, well," Drax sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "Look at you, little Xienma. You've found your power, but it's too little, too late."

And it wasn’t Lars. It was someone else. Someone with the same black eyes. The same sharp jawline. The same terrifying calm. Someone who wore an identical white coat… But whose left arm was metal. A seamless biomechanical limb wired into flesh. Drayke swore under his breath. “Run,” he hissed. But I couldn’t move. The figure stepped into full view. Tall. Unnatural. Eyes too empty to belong to anything human. The architect’s voice crackled through the speakers overhead: