Manic X Scourge Novels & Stories

Wilbur replied calmly. Maniac's expression darkened. He looked positively murderous. "I'm afraid you've still got a lot to learn. You can do that in the next life, I guess." After saying that, he let out a roar, a wave of spiritual pressure rippling off him that began to spread across his body. Maniac's gaze had turned bloodshot like a feral tiger waiting to attack. He howled out loud. Haley walked away to hide. The rest of the nightclub staff followed her.

Scar man reaches his pocket to take out his hand gun but Jace already has his hand around his neck , choking him . Suddenly he grunts and jerks back his hand , staring at it . It was all red , and seemed to be turning slightly black . " Wolfsbane ? " Jace grins and grabs Scar man's face , digging his thumbs into his eyes . I look away . At a certain point the terror isn't that paralyzing anymore and the senses kick in , causing a flight or fight reaction . I don't know which one I was doing right now . So that's what Scar man was applying all over himself . Most of the vials on the table were wolfsbane .

I didn’t even realize someone was behind me until I felt a hand grab my arm. “Hey there, pretty thing.” A rough voice slurred in my ear. I tried to pull away, but I was too weak, too drunk. “Let go of me,” I mumbled, but my words were thick and clumsy. The man’s grip tightened, and two more figures appeared in my line of sight. They were laughing, at me, and I felt a great sense of danger. I had seen it before, in the eyes of wolves on the hunt. “What’s a pretty little thing like you doing out here all alone?” Another one asked, his breath reeking of alcohol as he leaned closer to me. “You lost, sweetheart?”

Under everyone's frightful gaze, every bone in Jasper's body suddenly shattered without warning, and he heaved his very last breath. It frightened Avery so much that she passed out immediately. I managed to locate the experiment results in one of Sasha's toys. However, I couldn't even thank him for it because his entire room was now a radioactive hazard that was quickly contaminating the rest of the place. I remained at the research center for two more months before finally perfecting the rest of my experiment. Everyone cheered and celebrated on the day the meteorite was finally removed. Meanwhile, the sight of Jasper's dead body has shocked Avery so much that when she woke up again, she had

"Nothing. The snow doesn't help us at all. When I found his body, he was half-buried under an inch of snow. But I'm willing to bet that this was done by them." By them, Scott meant the rogues and he wasn't wrong. A normal werewolf didn't do this. And while we had it in us to kill humans and devour their bodies, we no longer lived like that. We came a long way for us to be a bel to exist in civilization. We ate normal food and depended on animal hunts. The rogues, however, have been on a killing spree these last few months. And it's not for food. They're killing just for the thrill of it. It doesn't matter if it's humans or werewolves, rogues didn't care about that. There were good ones, yes,

' He poured himself another glass of scotch, his other hand running atop of his slicked hair. Christian's manhood hardened, his hands itching to feel her skin yet again. He whispered to himself after sipping the burning liquid, eyes fixed on the wall. I will find you, even if I have to turn the entire fucking city upside down.

Pain shoots through my scalp, my neck snapping back. “What the fuck?!” I twist, flailing. When I finally manage to look up, ready to fight— Holy fucking moon goddess. The man is a monster. Towering. Massive. Muscles bulging beneath a tight black shirt. Half-man, half-beast. His face is twisted in a scowl, eyes glowing faint red like his wolf is just waiting to rip free. A scar slashes across his cheek, and he reeks of power and violence. Fear jolts through me—cold and sharp—but I shove it down before he can scent it.

he said, and turn away to disappear to the highest area of the pagodas! “Phew!” Nuahanna sweats miserably, turn her back and flow so fast that she leaves a strange afterimages. These strange afterimage is those of gold, blue, green, and bloody that the scary-face man tremble the sight of it. His terror skyrocketed. He growled, “She dared hide the might of her existence? What a cunning woman that was!” These afterimage is the might in itself. If the scary-face man has the bloody glow to surround the pagodas, that's the essence of his might. But what about the several elements that make up the might?

Until he came out the door, he glance at me evilly. Ruin me? That's my line. Is it? And my life already a messed. It causes Calvary! But I don't care, that's what I want. War!

"Okay, okay, easy. I’m just telling you about my favorite event of the day. Relax and keep yourself calm. I’m not sure if you’ll like what I’ll say next…" I think I know what he’ll say. The agency wants me to accept the offer because I’d clearly stated my disgust when it was offered. "Tic wanted you to accept the offer." Tic is short for Terror-In-Closet. The guy that I inadvertently caused a scandalous incident with. I think I’m still absent-minded that I didn’t straighten my facts.