روايات وقصص ضمن Hexed

“Holy shit! Three sixes like in 666? What the fuck’s going on here? Is it some kind of portal to hell?” “That’s canceled, Bran,” I teased, talking about the TV show. “C’mon, there’s no portal to hell in the Manor, or haven’t you met the Blotters? Do they seem demonic to you?” “Yeah, you’re right. But it can’t be a coincidence.” “Agree. Let’s check with Amy.” He raised a finger and I waited until he readied his camcorder to call the medium. “It’s a triad,” she said as soon as we finished explaining the situation to her. “Makes sense. And bet that if you connect the spots of the coordinates, they’ll form a six-point star on the land.”

He pursed his lips at me. "Shes none of your concern, Hazel is a spy and has been working for Cage for God knows how long. We're under attack-" Before I could get another word out Doc mind links me. "Alpha I found a connection, This infection isnt new, I've had it once before. Shes been poisoned with liquid venom from a vampire. How she got it I have no clue but I need a vampire and an old one at that to heal her. Their blood ith a few herbs is what will give her a fighting chance." He cuts the link as I assume he's busy with her and Bellamy both being in bad shape.

His short tousle brown hair, Greyish blue eyes, sexy lips that begs to be kissed, and he don’t seem much shorter than the other guy. “Hey Angel, you’re finally back.” “Yeah, sorry about that but I was stopped a couple of times.” “Hi Angel, my name is Legion and the guy other there is Leviathan, but I know he’ll let you call him Levi. Alright Angel, while Tequila will be keeping me some company, and so that’ll mean you get Levi all to yourself.”

He leaned back, the blue light of the monitor casting sharp, hollow shadows across his face. "This isn't standard Council encryption, Fenn," Jax muttered, rubbing his eyes. "This is military-grade, multi-layered 'ghost' coding. It’s designed to self-destruct if I try to force the door. One wrong keystroke and the whole drive turns into a paperweight."

I am unable to think of anything now but him. - I don't want to hurt you- I murmur scared. I see his eyelids start to close so I pluck up my courage and start inserting the tweezers into the wound. I have no experience with this and that only increases my urge to finish now. The sound of the flesh sliding the metal inside it makes me gag and I can do nothing but cry like a baby when I see Azael squeeze his eyes tightly.- Sorry ...

Whatever this land is, it matters enough to stop them. Whatever it is she’s talking about, it’s clear it’s my only way of escape. “Hex won’t be this far out at this time of day. Even if she gets there, we can still catch her as long as we don’t stray too far in. Start searching; she must be using something to hide her scent. She wasn't that fast.” Hex? A ghoz’aan? I don’t even know if I want to cross over by listening to them. What the hell is a ghoz’aan? Is Hex his name? Who calls their child Hex? What the fuck is a hex?

"Someone didn't just cause a landslide; they used a Void-Hex to seal the pass. My warriors can't break it. The silver in the stone is reacting to the curse." "Then I'll break it," Scarlett said, stepping toward the edge. "It's too dangerous," Fenris, who was standing nearby, blurted out. But this time, his voice held no malice—only a genuine fear for her safety. "The Hex is designed to feed on spiritual energy. It will drain you dry." "It will drain a Lycan, Fenris," Scarlett said, a confident, lethal smile touching her lips. "But it doesn't know how to handle the Five-Element Star Array."

“If we’re going to bring Hadies down, we need three things.” “Which are?” I press. “Proof of her betrayal,” Jaden says. “A weapon strong enough to break her shield,” Maddox continues. “And you,” they both finish. I froze. “Me?” “You’re the true hex powers,” Jaden says bluntly. “She’s been trying to unlock it. We need to control it before she does.” I let out a deep breath. So that’s it. The crystals, the sword, the memories. It wasn’t random... It was awakening something. I lift my chin. “You have me then.”

helmet. "He can't hear us!" Haley realized. "He's hallucinating! The fever is cooking his brain!" Haley looked at her laptop. She looked at Jack, who was morphing into a monster before their eyes. "Anchor," Haley whispered. "He needs an anchor." She frantically typed a command. Her fingers flew across the keyboard. She accessed the encrypted "Personal Archives" folder on Jack’s stolen drive—the one thing he had saved from the Valkyrie crash. "Ben! Max volume on your suit speakers! Now!" Haley shouted.

"But is that even possible?" "What's a hex bag?" Noreen asked, confused. "A hex bag is a small pouch containing certain enchanted items," Thiery said. "Usually, hex bags are made by black magicians, to weaken an enemy, to lure them into their ranks, or to kill them slowly, through nightmares or minor misfortunes that won't be immediately detected." "Oh my God," Noreen said, shocked. "That's so evil. Just like what black magicians do in the human world, with black magic or sorcery."