روايات وقصص ضمن Hexed

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

Hex fumbled around in his kitchen, pulling out whatever it was that he needed to mask our scent. His house was hot as hell, even in the autumn air, but he never seemed bothered by it. Lilly sat with her knees pressed tightly together, her palms clutching them with nerves. She jumped at any sound outside, her body language on high alert. Hex wobbled back into the living area, holding a bag of some crushed up powder. "This should do it for at least a couple of weeks. You smear it on your foreheads, and it'll take care of your scents." Hex stopped in front of Lilly. "He hasn't marked you, has he?"

Freyge closed his book, a serious look on his face, “That is no ordinary wound on your foot. It is a complex and tricky blood hex. One, that hasn’t been used in centuries.” Dominic and Valencia exchanged glances and then looked at Freyge to come up with more explanation. The omega shrugged, “This is an ancient ritual. The wound doesn’t heal completely and the weapon that gave you that cut wasn’t an ordinary one either. If I may ask, Archon Alpha, who all did you meet yesterday?” Valencia counted on her fingers, “Some stupid hycwens, a stupid diner owner, a stupid alpha”- eyeing Dominic-“and my stupid pack”

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

Linux put down the picture carefully and went back into work. Hex had stayed on that exploded plane, and after the plane exploded, the wreckage crashed into a deserted forest in the mountains. In theory, it was impossible for Hex to have survived the crash. But Linux was still uneasy. He knew how cunning and cruel Hex was, and that was why he had to predict the worst outcome of everything. Only when he killed Hex with his bare hands and dismembered him into pieces would he then believe that the latter was really dead. If he didn't see the corpse, he would never believe that Hex was actually dead!

It took them days to find out what it meant, Seek the darkness, and you shall be granted power. That was what was caved on the stone. There were still a little bit not contented at that time, they wanted the darkness but how would they get the power? They kept searching on and on for more clues, till they found a secret door that lead to another dark place, they walked into it using torches but they stopped working because of the high tension that was all around the place, their body also shivered from the immense energy they were feeling, despite that they didn't give up and kept walking inside the pitch black path, the walked few kilometers before the reach a spaced room, it has more scary

“Well, Hex, what did we learn? '' He barked before throwing Rori in Murdok’s direction, like she was an old shirt. Murdok caught Rori by the shoulders before she could hit the ground and pulled her upright. The large silent creature tried to let her go, but she crumbled again, so he placed one arm around her waist and pressed her back to his bare chest, preventing her from falling. Rori grabbed Murdok’s arm and groaned as he pushed their bodies together, her entire being hurt from the inside out and her head felt exactly the way you would expect it to if someone put two very long sharp needles into your brain and then wiggled them around. “We have a problem Grand Master,” The Hex’s statemen

“Who sent you?” Silence. Then a gurgled voice answered, thick with pain. “We were given your coordinates by a contract…paid well to breach your perimeter.” “Who?” “I…I don't know names. Just codes.” I was about to leave but paused when I heard his whisper. “Project Hex. That's what she's tagged under.” My blood turned to ice. Hex was indeed one of my Aliases I found on the dark web. “She?” Leo asked carefully. He didn't know yet.

"What do you mean, a hex?" Aetos stepped closer to me, his scarred face tight with something that might have been desperation. "The crescent moon mark on her neck. It is not just a claiming mark. It is a hex. A protection spell. It means no man can touch the girl and live. Sleep with her, touch her sexually, claim her. The moment you try, the hex will activate. It will kill you. Either way, you will die, Azrian. You cannot win this battle. Give up now and savev yourself."

To: Honey❤️ Please don't leave me..ILOVEYOU.