Glitchtrap X Dreadbear Novels & Stories

of their own. “Are those spikes or are you just happy to see us?” Daryl smirked. “Really?,” Eric asked. “Heard about you creeps,” the hybrid said. “But I thought Enrgygrid was the jokester,” “Since you know so much about us,” Eric said. How about filling us in on who you are?” “You can call me Drillspike, leading technicion for Apadore,” “Nice tittle,” Natalie said. “I’m guessing you are the one who constructed whatever death trap that Carrie is in,”

Think carefully about this as it relates to your overall happiness. From behind, Rebecca gently admonished Anne. She felt pity for this little girl named Anna when she first met her ten years ago. She fell into a hunter's trap and became lost in the forest when saving her little sister. It was challenging to wait for someone to rescue him from the wolf's den, but he unexpectedly jumped into the tiger's den. The eight-year-old girl had to run all night until she passed out in front of her door from exhaustion.

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

He grabbed the minion with a single, fluid motion and hurled him down to the first floor, The guy landed with a thunderous crash that echoed up the stairwell. Bear scooped me up from the floor. He said, "C..ome on," as he carried me away from the danger. His eyes caught my attention as he carried me through the dimly lit corridors. Usually brown, they seemed to flicker to an eerie shade of green in the shadowy light. I noticed his tattoo as my head rolled away from his face. The Bear's eyes tattooed on his arm were a vivid green, mirroring what I'd thought I'd just seen. The oddity made me question if my mind was playing tricks on me from the fall or something.

“Look,” one of the Barbarians stated, his finger pointing at Magma. “They are about to get serious,” he added. The other nodded his head in agreement. Magma had returned his axe to his dominant right hand, and his aura was steadily climbing up again. The Ice Bear had extended its formerly retracted claws as well. Each claw was as long as Magma and was extremely sharp. Its aura climbed up steadily as well as both – man and bear – prepared to clash once more.

The metal bear then stands slowly, reaching about ten feet tall. "You pick the wrong person," then the eyes on the bear turn bright red, and the arms stretch out and open its sleeve with a minigun, similar to the laser turret. "Eat this fuckers!" Gunnar had the bear shoot the two lasers at the enemy, destroying them and the laser turret as they both exploded. The mixed human flesh and metal chunks fell from the Skye, and meat landed before me. I'm used to cutting people and seeing blood pouring out, but a piece of human meat is different.

His high cheekbones and straight nose gave him a godlike complexion that were perfectly complemented by broad shoulders, tattooed arms corded in muscle and full lips that were currently pursed in concentration. He was handsome. Unbelievably so but Chloe couldn't work out why she couldn't look away. It wasn't like she hadn't seen attractive looking men before. Werewolves were naturally beautiful but something about this male had Chloe captivated. He was easily the definition of dangerous and perfect even with the scar that split one of his perfect black eyebrows in two.

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

Adrenaline pumped through my veins as I transformed into my wolf form, joining my security team and gamma. In the chaos, one rogue caught my attention. This rogue possessed a rare gift—a shape-shifter known as Glabor. Glabor had the ability to shift between forms seamlessly, switching from human to a fearsome hybrid state. In his glabro form, he displayed a mix of human and werewolf traits, making him a strong and commanding presence. Glabors were believed to be extinct.

I skidded to a halt, my heart pounding in my chest. “No!” I screamed, turning back to face the approaching threat. “We’re trapped!” Gareth and the others spun around, their eyes wide with fear. The growling grew louder, the footsteps echoing off the stone walls like a drumbeat of doom. I braced myself, my claws extending as I prepared to fight, to do whatever it took to keep my team safe. But just as the creature came into view—a massive, hulking beast with eyes like burning coals—there was a blinding flash of light. I raised my arm to shield my eyes, blinking away the spots as the air around us crackled with energy.