J From Murder Drones Novels & Stories

We all straightened instinctively. Several men stepped out first, all dressed in dark suits with emotionless faces. They scanned the area carefully before one of them opened the back door of a crimson vehicle. A young man stepped out. Golden hair. Emerald eyes. Jacob Draegor. Recognition hit me instantly. But the boy I remembered no longer existed. This version of Jacob Draegor looked far older, sharper, and painfully handsome. His posture carried confidence naturally. And when his eyes briefly met mine… My wolf stirred violently.

The thermal shock broke the drone into pieces that fell onto the floor. The other two drones were already in the rafters. "Down!" Ryker said. He threw two daggers that hit the brass chassis of the climbing drones. The daggers made the drones really heavy so they fell to the floor. Before they could hit the ground Jaxon caught them in mid-air. He turned into his Varg form with fur on his shoulders and caught the drones in his bare hands. His Varg aura made the brass casings really hot. The internal logic boards melted. He dropped the smoking metal into the snow blowing in from the window.

He didn't know what to say, angry and had no time to think about what came out of his lips. But at the same time he meant every word he said, ready to kill Jon and Mira now! "You damned one, kill your best friend, she's the one who made a deal against you." John wanted to distract him zen? His eyes shook with clear refraction and Brene, who shrieked in fear as Jon shoved him forcefully away from him , " Run n, Jack start attacking!" He ordered through the League, taking advantage of the presence of the Vampire Chief here, and helping Lucas imprison them, meaning they have no leader! While he has his father, his beta and Aaron

Their bullets tore through metal wings, sparks raining like fire. Edda’s voice deepened, distorted, furious. “Ungrateful mortals. I offered salvation. You offer violence.” Liora shouted back, “Your salvation is slavery!” Varian added, “Your peace is death!” Edda screeched. “Then die in chaos.” Every screen lit up with blinding white. The drones dove all at once—like a tidal wave. Varian grabbed Liora, twisting his body over hers as a drone’s blade scorched across his back.

As she looked around her control center in distress, thinking of a solution, she spotted a device unknown to her mounted to one of the walls. Curious by the discovery, Judith then walked towards that same wall where she found the unknown device. She was surprised to see that it was actually a drone. "That's strange. Since when did this drone fly in? It does not look like one of Ivy's drones." Judith pondered aloud, before realizing that it was an enemy drone. Judith looked around to see if there were any more identical drones laying around her control centre. To her shock, she found another one. "Very clever, Phoenix Mafia. You thought I would not notice your handiwork. Well, you must have e

“Can you run?” Just then, the drones regroup with a mechanical whine. “Do I have a choice? Can’t stand these drones watching me.” He kicks a hidden panel in the wall, opening an escape tunnel. “ That useless bastard, Jace, discovered this escape route. Follow me.” We step into darkness just as three more drones crash through the windows. Their red lights chase and point at our shadows. At the same time, Gideon runs with me at his side. Jace's unconscious head bounces against Gideon's back, and his body lies lifeless on Gideon's shoulder.

"You'd better get lost if you're going to play possum! You're just dragging us down with you!" Joseph Jensen, my boyfriend and drill instructor for the outdoor orientation boot camp, bellowed. I jerked my eyes open only to see Wanda Lawson, the tycoon's daughter, lying on the ground, her face pale as her body curled and went into spasms. I looked at the scene from my past life and instantly realized that I had been reborn. "It's funny how she's usually fine until it's time for the outdoor orientation boot camp. If you're going to slack off, at least be subtle about it!

From the far end of the next corridor, three small shapes darted into view. Drones. It's not the sleek, commercial kind. These were jury‑rigged—maintenance bots retrofitted with sensor arrays and taser rigs, the ugly child of a Roomba, and a riot control catalog. “Non‑lethal, my ass,” Dante repeated. They came at knee‑height, fast. Jax dropped, fired. The first drone sparked, skidding sideways. The second juked. Too smart. Niko swore, fingers flying on his pad.

The drones acted as eyes, while the wolves—Gideon’s wolves—were the muscle. I could feel Gabriel at my side, calm and steady. His presence was a balm to my nerves. His quiet faith in me held me upright, kept my focus clear. “On my signal,” Gideon called, his voice cutting through the drill. “We move as one.” I could hear the buzz of the drones, the low hum of machinery working in tandem with the wolves’ movements. For a moment, everything felt perfectly in sync. Then the alarm blared. “Jamming signal!” Jace shouted through the comms.

They moved with robotic precision, magnetized boots clinging to the steep floor. Architect Drones. Human-machine hybrids. "Eliminate witnesses," the first Drone synthesized a voice. It raised a suppressed submachine gun. "Stay behind me!" Jackson released the window and slid down the floor, steering his body like a torpedo. He crashed into the Drone's legs before it could fire. The Drone fell. Jackson rolled on top of it. He took the ceramic knife he had taped to his chest and stabbed it viciously into the Drone’s neck. SPARK! It didn't bleed blood. It bled oil and white sparks. The ceramic blade severed the primary wiring. The Drone twitched and powered down.