Havoc Fma Novels & Stories

“Did you really think I wouldn’t use this opportunity? Now, Victor has no choice but to come to me.” Panic clawed at her chest. Victor would come. And he would kill for her. But how many would die in the process? Marco brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch sickeningly gentle. “You wanted peace, dear. But I’m afraid all you’ve done… is start a war.” Her heart pounded as she realized…. She had made everything worse. Gunfire erupted in the warehouse, each shot echoing like thunder. Olivia gasped as the loud noise rang in her ears, her heart thundering against her ribs. The scent of blood and gunpowder filled the air, making it hard to breathe.

He kicked off the ground and launched himself forward into the enemy line instantly removing a soldier's head. Havoc caught the mans spear before it even made it half way to the ground and threw it, impaling four soldiers with the one spear. A man Bravely tried stabbing at Havoc, whom just side stepped the attack grabbed his arm and angled the stab at one of their own. A look of horror filled both the victim and the attacker's eyes. "I-I'm sorry!" The man trembled completely horrified of the sin he had just commit. Havoc used the man's moment of pause and cut his hand off, grabbed his own sword and pulled it out of his ally and used it to remove his head.

All her focus shifted to the man who watched her so intently, helpless on the floor. “It’s going to be okay,” she crooned to him. The test subjects were dangerous. She’d been warned a hundred times that sometimes the chains that restrained them broke. Mercile Industries had illegally altered human beings with animal genetics somehow, made them stronger than normal humans, and even their appearances had been changed. Testing facility assistants and some doctors had been killed by the people they’d helped create. She’d silently cheered at hearing that news but then, she hated everyone who worked inside the secret facility, performing illegal experiments. Mercile Industries was a drug research

Dumb right? I bumped into someone when I took the next turn sending their drink flying out of their hand, and all over my shirt. I reached for her hand to hold her steady, she almost slipped. “Oh, my God, you have no idea how sorry I-” The woman did not even let me land. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? CAN’T YOU WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING? ARE YOU STUPID, OR DUMB, OR JUST PLAIN BLIND?”

They only appear to be in their mid-twenties, maybe younger. ‘Alpha Maximus. My name is Soren, and this is my blood flame, Nadia. We’re pleased you and your warriors could make it to this meeting,’ he smiles. I keep trying to watch Soren and Nadia, but my mind keeps drifting away, looking around beyond them, desperately searching, but for what? I feel so confused. These feelings are the same as I felt when I was in the presence of Micah. A sense of calm, security, happiness… lust. An urge to run past the vampires and further into the woods overwhelms me. ‘What is wrong with me? Stop it, Lylah, stop. You need to focus. Micah is dead. He isn’t here, and this is your moment to seek revenge!’ I

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

Everything happens at once, a chaotic blur of motion and sound that stretches into an eternity. One moment, Marissa’s voice is ringing in my ears, cruel and taunting, her gun aimed at me and Milanya. The next, the window shatters, glass spraying across the room like frozen rain as the Gammas burst in, their growls tearing through the air. Andrei spins toward the sound, his snarl breaking into a roar as Roman lunges at him, his claws slashing through the space between them. The fight begins in an instant—a savage clash of strength and rage—but my focus is elsewhere.

"See? Your wolf loves me, Samarah. You can't deny that." I crossed my arms and coldly sneered. "So? On the basis do you think I am still madly in love with you like before?" "I am your mate Samarah. We are destined to be tied together. No one can break free from fate, and I'm sure that you could feel pain if I had sex with someone else," Havoc said while smirking. I chuckled. "Oh? So what about it? Fuck fate. I don't want you as my mate. You can fuck any other women, to hell I care. I would also fuck any man to hell you care."

Then out of nowhere, Kimiko was hit with a force so strong it knocked her backwards the length of a two footballs fields. Havoc watched, feeling completely helpless. He sniffed the air, but there was no unusual scents. He ran to go check on Kimiko, who hadn’t moved yet. When he reached her, it wasn’t Kimiko at all. She had shifted back to Felan, and both were passed out cold. He managed to pick her up and place her on his back. Havoc ran back toward the pack house. He was afraid he would drop Felan but managed to make it to the Med Bay with her safely. Havoc had already linked the pack doc and told him what was going on.

"I know you are angry but if you would just listen—" The pain in my stomach sharpened suddenly and I gasped. Tyler kept talking but I could not hear him anymore. There was a ringing in my ears and the world tilted sideways. Something was wrong. Very wrong. I looked down and felt the blood drain from my face. There was blood running down my leg. Dark red and warm and soaking into my jeans. "Ava?" Tyler's voice sounded far away. "What's wrong? Are you—oh my god." I stumbled backward and pressed my hand against my stomach. The pain was unbearable now. It was stabbing and twisting and wrong.