Glitchtrap And Vanny Novels & Stories

Her cheeks burned badly from the strong slap. "I'm really going to f**k you until I get my satisfaction. It's been so long since I f****d someone. I never had the guts to f**k my girlfriend, she's too good enough to torture..." The man mumbled with an evil grin. He began to caught Hannah's waist and thrusted his steely hard m*****d. He plunged on her hard and rough.

I doubted any of them did. He lead me to where the other pets were, lining me next to another girl before leaving to get another. I stayed as still as possible, trying to focus on regaining some warmth. The other girls around me whispered and whimpered to each other, most of them shivering as well. About five more minutes passed before the lights in the front of the clinic flashed on, causing me to flinch my head away and shield my eyes. "Alright pets," A Vampire standing in front of the crowd of us yelled, "All of you should know by now how this works, but as I've learned over the years, you humans are too incompetent to remember and it pisses me off having to repeat myself so listen up!"

It must be funny. “ You really have a death wish, ” Elyna can’t hold herself anymore. This guy is totally some psycho and bullshit. “ Wooo… Now I’m get to see some crazy bitch of Elyna, ” Adryan pretended to be scared. Then he laughing so hard. Elyna already reach her limits. “ You bastard!, ” Elyna shouting out loud as she feel really angry and can’t control herself anymore. “ Found you. ” Suddenly, there is a man with scary face that full of snake and other shape tattoos appeared in front of them.

"This isn't about my survival, Silas. It’s about the child’s data-trace. I will not let him be formatted before he’s even had a chance to breathe." I reached for a heavy data-cable, its surface cold and braided with silver wire. I needed to prep the 'glitch'—a virus disguised as a stabilization patch that would trigger the moment Serena touched the stone. Silas watched me, his fragmented mind fighting to hold onto the sequence.

The doors hissed fully open. Through the threshold stepped Elena Vance. The Vanguard assassin was soaking wet, her blonde hair plastered to her skull, her right arm strapped tightly in a tactical sling from the bullet Maya had put in her shoulder on the tower roof. But her left hand held a suppressed submachine gun, and she was flanked by two elite Vanguard Ghosts. "I know you're in here, Maya," Elena's voice echoed in the cavernous room, dripping with venomous grief. "The EMP fried your cameras, but the thermal scan shows you cowering behind the servers."

The whole thing radiated restrained power, like he might snap the ropes at any second. Damn. No wonder he blew up. I snorted and started typing. [I'm not desperate, okay? I'm simply a fan of pretty aesthetics. Any guy willing to make an effort scores points with me. That's just how it works!] After replaying the video a few times, something started feeling off. That tiny mole beside his Adam's apple, the mark on his collarbone that looked suspiciously like a bite scar... Then Bridget's verdict popped up. [Holy crap, he looks exactly like your ex!]

In her past life, she had read the exact military specifications of Vane’s personal tactical kit—he was an arrogant narcissist who would never link his own biological life to a destructive kill-switch because he always believed he would win. ​"The only orbital tracking device linked to your tactical kit is a standard locator beacon, Vane," Vivian said, her voice dripping with absolute, ruthless satisfaction as she walked up to the silver briefcase and picked it up. She looked at him, her blue eyes flashing with the ultimate face-slapping triumph. "You didn't link a thermite charge to your heart because you're too afraid of dying by an accidental system glitch. Your bluff is as cheap as your

Hilarion invited with eager eyes. Snow White looked at each of them. The seven Titans were so different. Vanguard was decisive and commanding. Grimm was fierce. Hilarion was bright. Storm wore glasses and had an elegant air—Vanguard mentioned he was a doctor. Slake always looked sleepy but was their best hunter. Bane looked terrifying with his tattoos but had a kind smile. And the youngest, Draven, was the quietest. They were all massive, muscular, and ready to protect her. "Princess..."

Vulnerable in a way I hadn't since I was a nameless hybrid pup in the lower slums. "The vanguard..." I choked out, my teeth chattering against the freezing draft radiating from the sphere. "They won't... they won't follow a traitor." Vance let out a soft, mocking chuckle. He took a slow step forward, the heel of his combat boot clicking sharply against the stone.

called a voice from behind as Elektris turned to find Viper glaring at her. Dr. Heywood, Courtney and the Director watched on. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” Viper extended her arm, exposing Reign and making it visible so that the ring glinted under the afternoon sun. Viper then willfully shoved the ring down her right middle finger and Elektris’s eyes widened. She threw Lucas back who fell to the ground. For a second, nothing happened until Viper felt a sharp but painless sensation suddenly shoot up from the back of her head and into her eyes which started to glow green.