Glitchtrap And Vanny Novels & Stories

So, she sealed her lips. Adam kneeled before her legs and watched her with depraved eyes. The playful smirk left from his face and in place raw, unadulterated hunger takes place seeing the v line. Grabbing each side of her ankle he opened her legs wide revealing what goes down that v line and pushed her legs to her knees.

But before she could act on her impulse, Rajeev's firm grip clasped her elbow, halting her in her tracks, his grip a barrier against her desperate rush towards Avyaansh. The attack struck Avyaansh out of nowhere, catching him off guard. His legs quivered as he frantically tried to regain his focus. "Nooo..." Shanaya's piercing scream filled the air, her eyes fixed on Neil as he menacingly raised the rod for another strike. Avyaansh staggered, attempting to evade the impending blow, but the rod descended once more, crashing onto his head, sending him crashing to the ground with a resounding thud. The force of the impact was so severe that his head spun, the world around him blurring in a haze

My popularity and reputation skyrocketed, too. Half a year later, a car barreled in our direction as Verona and I were returning from a banquet. Our driver was skilled enough to dodge it in time, but the car crashed straight into a streetlight and burst into flames. They managed to drag the driver out of the car, and who else could it have been other than Samantha? Her legs were crippled from her knees downward, and her face was scorched black with flame. The pain had kicked in after her adrenaline faded, and she was in so much pain that she was writhing.

Seraphina’s voice confirmed it: “Empathy is a virus. You proved that when you left me behind, Scarlett. When you chose your humanity over evolution. But now, I will fix what you broke. Every human heart will beat in code. Controlled. Purified.” The ground beneath them trembled. A hidden door slid open. From the shadows emerged the Vanguard Drone a towering, humanoid machine made of obsidian metal and flashing red cores. It moved with the grace of a predator, not a robot. It didn’t walk it stalked. Damien raised his weapon. “Hostile inbound!” Scarlett turned to the terminal. “I can override it but I need time!” Sebastian and Damien moved as one, unleashing a hail of fire. The bullets sparked

But the Vipers weren’t just running. They were retaliating. Three of them I used to know, Cobbler, Oreo, and Zahran, sprang from under a broken container stack. Smoke pellets. Concussive grenades. Zahran rolled one straight into our midline. It blew. I flew backward. Wind knocked from my chest. Matteo’s earpiece shattered. Bukky screamed, tinnitus spike. Lorenzo moved. Still cuffed. Still bleeding. Still Lorenzo. He headbutted Matteo and almost fractured his orbital socket with raw bone. Kicked off the van's side wall, twisted mid-air, and landed a knee into one Shadow’s chest.

“But you were not the solution.” Evryn clenched her fists. “What are you doing to her?” “She volunteered,” Unit Zero answered. “I didn’t!” Ivy screamed suddenly—her voice spiking. “Evryn, he’s hijacked my neural shell—I can’t fight him much longer!” “Ivy, hold on!” But Ivy’s body began convulsing. The lights flared. And Unit Zero stepped forward. “It’s too late,” it said. “She is the door now.” With a sudden flick of its hand, the vault cracked wide—and reality shattered.

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

She didn’t expect that Greg’s worker was even much worse than her original captor! Why did she not think everything could be a setup? All she thought about was how to run as fast as she could in the hope that nobody could catch her! It was all because of her impulsiveness and not thinking before doing anything! "You are mine now, b*tch! And I can finally do to you what I always wanted and think of doing to you and your sexy body!” He started touching her cheeks down to her shoulders. She creeped out to the nth level! Please save me, Lord! Oh, Lord!

Her voice wavered as she screamed, "No, that can't be true! Please, believe me!" ‌ Yet, her cries fell upon a void, her voice silenced within the prison of her own body. The realization of her captivity bore down upon her like a heavy weight, the helplessness suffocating her spirit. ‌ The Scarlet Witch's voice, dripping with villainy, shattered the silence. "I'm here because I have unfinished business with Andrei." ‌ Sabrina's heart raced, dread twisting within her chest like a vice. What kind of business could the Scarlet Witch have with Andrei? Panic surged through her, her voice quivering as she screamed, "No! Stay away from him!"

“You are a traitor now, Sky. And you know how they handle traitors. It’s not going to be easy.” “I can handle myself,” I argued. “No, you can’t!” Stan yelled, then lowered his voice. “Not against this. They’ve already sent the replacement.” My blood turned to ice. A replacement? “Who?” I asked. Stan looked toward the window, making sure nobody was listening. “They sent Vance.” Vance. My stomach turned. That guy. Fuck. Vance. That guy—a psychopath. He did this job with excitement. Took the fingers of his victims as a trophy. He just liked the kill.