Glitchtrap X Vanny Novels & Stories

I run straight into the rusted skeleton of the outpost, my bare feet catching the frozen steel as I hunt the scent of the woman who brought this poison to my borders. I find her lieutenant in a subterranean laboratory bay, a grey-furred northern pureblood named Vane who served as Diana’s personal guard during the trials. He is trying to dismantle a portable power core, his hands shaking as the sound of Clyde’s retribution echoes from the surface. "Looking for a script, stray?" Vane sneers, spinning around and flashing his long, yellow canines as he lunges toward me with a silver-tipped dagger. He is fast, but he is fighting a woman who has forgotten how to fear the dark.

(very quickly and briefly looking around) where's Dantzler? Xanne: I don't want to be a part of this bullshit anymore. Dantzler is missing and I'm pretty sure I heard what sounded like a gunfire. So for the first time in a long time I'm quite angry. (As he finishes his words the room begins to slowly vibrate with a purple Aura beginning to radiate from his body.) Stay here this time, I don't have time to play with you and genuinely.... I'm going to go shopping. (Stepping forward to the bridge he decides to press a button as he is leaving opening a small hatch in the floor as music begins to fill the air, the sounds of the rap song "Big Me" plays almost perfectly timed to Xanne's landing on t

The wounds on his body were badly mangled, and it truly was a gruesome sight, just as Johnny had warned. Of course, it was easy enough to deduce what had happened, seeing as he had a childhood friend who specialized in special effects makeup—Lorraine Turner. That woman was also the one Louis had held in his arms in my past life! The two of them were the ones who had eloped after clearing out all of the company funds and were the ones behind my untimely death. "You! Absolute! Scum!" With each word, I slapped Louis' face as hard as I could.

She moved the gun back to the left, to where the vehicle was parked and looked into her scope where she saw a couple who frequented the place, walk past the car into the casino. A minute passed before the back door opened and Vladimir walked briskly to his car. She moved the gun slowly, as the criss cross mark in the scope traced his head, as he moved across the open space, till he got to his vehicle. The moment he stopped to open it, that was when she squeezed the trigger. A second later, the window of the car was painted with blood and brain matter as Vladimir fell to the ground. She dismantled the gun, packed the parts into the bag, and wore her wig and sunglasses, and made her way ba

Soft power to make hard power. The harpoon’s pointed end was almost taking her eye out right before Viper brought her arms together, feeling a wave of energy glide out of her arms and the harpoon was held in place in front of her. Elektris tried to force the weapon forward but it would not budge. It remained there suspended until Viper spread apart her arms, unleashing a blast of energy that came off as lightning and a gust of wind which blew away the harpoon. It vanished. Viper was immediately running on one of the building's walls, creating a charge and extending out her arm as she jumped from the wall, sending a bolt of lightning hitting Elektris from the back.

“This is my fight!” Venet came back into view. He looked murderous, and no longer stood as tall as he did a minute ago. “You got him mad!” said Johan with a chuckle. Sebastian kept tugging at Dorin’s sleeve but the other won’t even look at his slate. “You shall curse the day you crossed paths with Venet the Viper!” the other hissed. Johan snorted as he tried not to laugh too loud. Venet the Viper raised his arms with hands shaped like snakes and started slashing the air with it.

He deserves it. Ivan took a few steps towards me and I involuntarily backed away from the threat posed by his ripples. He shot his hand out and clutched my arm, strong fingers writhing on my wrist. I flinched at the touch and tried to free myself from his hold, but his iron grasp remained unaffected.

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

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.

Gunnr's slash was merciless and razor-sharp. And his speed… it was terrifying. Once a beast-type entered full burst mode, he was no different from a physical powerhouse of the same tier—blindingly fast, explosively strong, and unpredictably dangerous. Travis immediately shifted into his pure flame state. Like the wind-element subordinate before, this form rendered him almost completely immune to physical attacks. Ray thought quickly, activating a spatial swap, closing the distance between himself and Travis. Then, from ten meters away, he unleashed Exile on him.