Eugene Walking Dead Comic Book Novels & Stories

“I’m not going anywhere.” --- We entered the building cautiously, our boots crunching against debris scattered across the floor. The air inside was thick with the smell of decay, and the faint sound of shuffling echoed through the empty halls. Ethan’s team moved with precision, clearing each room as we made our way deeper into the warehouse. I stayed near the center of the group, my heart pounding in my chest as I scanned the area for anything useful. We had just reached the storage area when the first infected appeared. It came out of nowhere, lurching from the shadows with a guttural growl. Ethan reacted instantly, raising his hand and sending a wave of energy crashing into the creature, s

We need to act. Eugene didn't respond, already moving silently through the packhouse with a single-minded purpose. He carried himself, knowing that his plans for himself were falling apart. His funds for selling she-wolves for mail order brides would come to light before he could get away if she managed to become Lucious's mate, Alpha Heir Jonty, and he made this deal, and no one but Tate and Lucian knew of it. However, in Lucian’s case, he had told him that it was a reward for raising him, in his and their late mother’s place.

“Who is at the damn top?” The more he read, the more disturbing things got. Eugene had committed some horrific crimes all to appease whoever had loaned him the money to pay off his gambling debts. “Rest is distress, you vile sack of shit.” The journal described robberies, hostile takeovers, more kidnappings, murders. Each entry more monstrous than the last. One particular entry stood out.

Eugene had better hope that I die because if I mistakenly survived, I will bring his organization to ruins. Eugene turned to me slowly. “I will gain nothing in killing you and for that reason alone, I will make you an offer to live,” Eugene told me slowly. “What do you want?” I asked carefully. Obviously, I didn't want to die. I was ready to do his bidding. Eugene took a deep breath and looked at Jojo. Seeing them stare at each other made me feel that it was a planned work. “Before I do anything, I will demonstrate my power. I have the know-how of poisons and I will showcase that talent…” Eugene told me carefully. Eugene walked to a table and opened the drawer. He brought out a small bottle

Damien said but didn’t react further. Eugene’s eyes started shifting. He’ll die at this rate. “Do you want to know how I feel when I was working with your parents? I want to end their lives every moment I was with them.” Eugene taunted again. He already anticipated his death but he wouldn’t part without making sure that Chris would lose his mind. “I said shut up!” Chris yelled and drove the knife on Eugene’s chest this time. Blood spilled on Chris’ face. He trembled but hesitance immediately brushed off when he saw Eugene’s eyes. He can’t see any guilt in his eyes.

Eugene shook his head comically, as he raised his barrel once more, aiming it directly at Lucas's forehead. ‎ ‎ ‎"Isn't it so great how things work out? a wry smile stretched on his lips, everyone stay exactly where you are, or the next one goes right through his brain." ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎--- ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Please," the word tore from Emory’s throat, raw and desperate as his hands slicked with Rosette’s blood. "She needs a doctor. damn it, she’s dying!" ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Eugene didn't even blink. He kept the barrel of his gun leveled squarely between Lucas’s eyes, a sick, satisfied smirk stretching across his face.

Since Dubond never treated him as a human being, Eugene decided he would no longer serve him. With a flash of white light, Eugene disappeared from the teleportation array. Furious, Dubond shouted, "Damn bastard! One day, I'll tear you to pieces!" Standing nearby, Fred respectfully suggested, "My lord, why don't I go to Walker Town to search for Eugene? I'm confident I can bring him back to you."

It could be the sight of men being blown apart. “Do you have any last words?” inquired Louis. Sergeant Louis was a brave human being and the werewolves who caught a glimpse of him swore that he was uncommonly large, a big, hulking figure. He was also a sadist. He would crawl up to the wounded and torture them as they lay dying. “I have one word.” Eugene rose up, taking off his greatcoat, leaving it slide into the blood puddle. He put his rusty sword aside and took out the large skinning dagger he had hidden.

CHAPTER 100 ~3RD PERSON'S POV~ Gregory suddenly burst through a wall in the mansion, spreading stone and dust in the air. He hit his back on the next wall and fell to the ground, groaning in pain. “I must admit, somehow, you got a lot better than the first time we met, but it doesn't change the fact that I'm still stronger and I'm going to beat you,” Eugene said as he stepped through the large hole in the wall. He stopped before Gregory and continued, “Unlike the last time, my orders are to kill anyone who is likely to pose a threat to the alpha, so I will not be holding back."

I guessed she knew Joshua wasn’t kidding, and she would never dare embarrass herself in front of their people. I walked and followed Joshua out. I was horrified when I saw Joshua dragging Eugene’s body down the steps without any care, despite Eugene cursing and yelling at him to let him go. Eugene’s body bounced painfully with every step. “River is not even fucking worth it!” Eugene began the moment he was being dragged through the grounds. I was sure Joshua was aiming to head for the warrior’s ground. “She stole my wallet!” I immediately mindlinked him. ‘Let him talk.’ I wanted to know more about what happened when it was just River and Eugene, and I would see for myself if I would believe