Drix Osmosis Jones Novels & Stories

“Hey buddy, how’s it hangin’?” “Good, thanks,” Matt said and went into a cream-colored stall. Matt closed the door and dug into his pocket. It was a note written on notebook paper. Matt frantically read it. Sheriff, I know what my cousin was into. I know every detail about the coo on M.S. I also know who my cousin’s Phoenix supplier was. My gut tells me this was not a random act by a random maniac. Joe said if anything weird happened to him to contact you and to give you the name of his supplier. Darren Josiah Jones. AKA, D.J., black man, very boney, and tall. Second in command, Dexter Jones. Goes by Dex. Also, a black man, tall, and bulky. To make a buy call 569-555-3546. Good luck and be c

But as he followed the pointed hand, shock filled him as up there was a bridge. And on top of it looked to be a female almost his age. “No!’ A scream left his mouth as he saw her fall right into those dangerous waters. Realizing why the angel had wanted him to see this, David quickly took off his shoes and ran to the water to do all he could to save her. He was an golden Olympic swimmer after all. As soon as he jumped the water was freezing cold, but already being a casual swimmer his body quickly adjusted. Then he swam fighting against the current to reach her.

Whether the Osborns had it or procured it only after he requested it, the Osborns had proven themselves to be influential. Kayson took the Chalcedony Juice and turned around. “Mr. Draco, please have a seat.” Skye Draco did as told. Kayson took a few needles and put them on different acupuncture points on his limbs. He then poured some of the Chalcedony Juice into Skye’s mouth. Not too long after, Skye’s whole body was on fire. His skin was red as a lobster, and his whole body exuded his energy. Everyone could feel the heat and energy flowing out of his body.

His whole body, face, and clothes were drenched in sweat. "Oh shit," Maddox muttered, rushing to Drexton. He slid his hand into his back pocket and took out a syringe and a bottle. He extracted the right amount and pressed the syringe into Drexton's neck, releasing the whole medicine inside his body. Drexton's body went stiff for some minutes. His head fell to the side, and his eyelids hugged each other. Jaxon walked into the room and stopped on his steps when he saw the blood in the room.

Jason screamed as he suddenly pointed his gun at Sebestian. "Now!" Sebestian yelled as he came back to his senses, and before Jason could pull the trigger, a shot was fired from the rooftop, drilling through Jason's skull. Blood splattered everywhere, and his limp body fell to the ground. Adom stumbled as he was freed from his grip; he was trembling and covered in the man's blood. He was suddenly engulfed in two strong arms as he felt his vision blur. The last thing he saw was Sebestian's face, as he was covered in dirt and bruises. Cuts decorated his face. He heard his voice as he whispered in his ear before everything went dark.

Oliver pressed the button for the thirtieth floor where his office was located. “Is he okay? I’ve heard from Eugeny that he fought off the intruder.” He was talking about Brenner Greyson, their head chemist. “He is. A little rattled and has bruises but nonetheless he’s fine.” He let out a sigh of relief. He looked at his watch; it was already two in the morning. An hour and a half after he received Eugeny’s call that someone entered into their laboratory and took D-1513571 or D-15 as they called it. It was a drug that they were developing under their Project Bloodstream. It was already on its final stages but they were not finished with it yet. It had to undergo several more tests to prove i

Drex said with a flat expression and moved to his side. Mr. Olsen's heart rate increased. He has come face to face with the number one mafia killer in the country, no thanks to Ava. His hands trembled and tiny bits of sweat broke out on his forehead. Drex dramatically picked up a tissue roll on the table, tore it out, and dab Mr Olsen's forehead with it. He inches back from Drex. Drex smirked and stood up."I just asked where the girl is and you are shedding some sweat, now do you know what you'd shed if you refuse to speak?" He asked so coldly that Mr. Olsen could no longer breathe properly.

But I couldn’t understand why Alpha Osiris hated me so much that he would talk to Noah about me. I cried for a while and then took a shower, hoping it would help my face not getting all puffy from crying. I went downstairs to grab lunch and walked to the table to make a plate. When I suddenly smelled a familiar scent. I had tried to ignore the scent before, but after the third time smelling him I knew it was Alpha Osiris. He smelled like Christmas, like pine and nutmeg. It was crazy that a man so cold and rude could smell like something so nice.

He turned him so his face was directly facing me. "Now. Why. Did. You. Touch. Her?" he commanded, his voice laced with anger and authority. "He wants to kill her." he whimpered. And then Ozymandius bought his hand which now had claws and dugged them straight into the monsters neck. The monsters breathing became harsh and within seconds he turned into ashes. I coudnt believe this. Ozymandius was a monster. I burried my face into Alexander's chest and it was not long before I started crying.

Not even one, so knowing that an Alpha was looking out for me was too much for me and I couldn't quite take it. My eyes returned to the black witch in front of me when she spoke again. "As I said, we've been looking for you for months, it started when the intoxicating fragrance of Moon Drip once reached Alpha Baristo. He immediately ordered his wolves to find where it came from but we were disappointed because the smell suddenly disappeared. But Alpha Baristo was so persistent, so he mobilized even us witches to help in the search. And we were not mistaken that we could find you here. The Cohen who possesses the Moon Drip— the sacred power of the blue moon."