Manic X Scourge Novels & Stories

He held his phone and watched the video all night long. The next morning, when he looked in the mirror, he saw a man who looked like a vagrant—unshaven, haggard, and lifeless. He stared at his own reflection and muttered bitterly, "You deserve this." … On the day of my wedding, all my college classmates showed up, including Tristan. At first, I was worried he would cause trouble again. I didn't want to be disturbed by him anymore. Even with my good temper, I couldn't stand being constantly tangled up in his drama.

She stepped forward and said angrily, "What are you doing? Why are you breaking into our house?" "What are we doing? You must be Maison, then. Cooperate with us, and we'll take no action. Don't cooperate with us, and we'll do whatever we want. "Let me introduce myself; my name is Scar Cuddy. Yes, Scar. Like scars from a knife wound. I've killed around ten people. I hope you won't be my next victim." Scar looked fierce, and his words sounded terrifying. Most importantly, he terrified Maison. She felt nervous.

"The Scourge. They're moving again. Vex saw them. A whole group of them, heading southeast, toward Karenthel." "They're going to attack the city," someone else said. "They're going to destroy it like they destroyed Millbrook." The panic that had been simmering beneath the surface of our carefully constructed routine suddenly boiled up. We'd spent the winter trying to pretend that we were building something, that we were preparing for a future. But the news that the Scourge was moving again, that the larger world was still being torn apart, was enough to shatter that delusion. Corvin called us together that evening. Vex was present, and Solace, and the two other soldiers who'd survived the ke

Their eyes looked like glowing coals, and their howls sounded eerie. Nyxara tapped the map. “Three days’ travel from here. Their numbers… grow daily.” Seraphine frowned. “This isn’t merely scouting. They’re preparing. They know something is stirring.” Elias cleared his throat. “We feared the chain's breaking would invite more. Maelor’s unbinding could be the first, but not the last.” Jayden entered then, his presence pulling the room taut. “What do we know?” Seraphine looked up, voice steady despite the tension. “They are called the Scourged, led by Maelor. But rumors speak of others—beasts older than wolves, drawn by the awakening of ancient ties.”

I'll let everyone know that the 'Victory Queen' is a monster who abandoned her own father! Alexander tried to step in again, but I held up my hand to stop him. I looked at the man in front of me, his face twisted and sweaty, and I could not help but smile a little. "You're on drugs." I was not asking him. I knew it was true. His smug look turned to pure fear. Having been a lawyer for so long, I had learned to notice every little thing, even when I was mad. He was all over the place, talking nonsense, shaking and sweating like crazy, and skinny as a stick.

with the "Scent." "NARRATIVE CORRUPTION: LEVEL CRITICAL," a voice boomed from the white-glass sky. The Merchant-Beast let out a shriek of rage and slammed Kaelen’s cage onto the platform. The white-glass didn't break. It turned into a "Digital Scalpel." "If the 'Auction' is compromised," the beast hissed, "I will simply 'Extract' the marrow manually. Starting with the memory of the father." The scalpel moved toward Kaelen’s forehead, glowing with a mercury-white intensity.

With Xander distracted, I stab the piece of shrapnel into his stomach. "Stupid girl. It's going to take a lot more than that to kill me." Xander half laughs. Using my mind, I rip his body to pieces. The more I rip him apart, the faster his body gathers the missing pieces, rebuilding him. "What part of immortal do you seem to not understand?" Xander taunts. I push my hand towards him, landing on his chest. I feel myself smirk as he's thrown away from me towards a tree. I focus my energy on the metal in his stomach, pushing it further into him. I manage to twist it in deeper.

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Instead of merely lusting after Roxanne’s shapely body, the man took out a small knife and began drawing cuts on her chest. He was not looking to take her body; he was going to mutilate her alive. Even if the wench was a wench, Andrea couldn’t watch this happen to another human. She began screaming at Mathias: “Monster! You deserve Hell more than any of us! Get away from her, you animal!” Her angry tears rolled down as she screamed amid the cries and muffled words of the other woman. Then, Andrea spotted something under her knee. When she moved her leg a bit, she found the broken heel. Its smooth, crystal-like texture reflected some kind of light to Andrea’s eyes…

he said to Richard. “ Ah right!... Miss Ann, do you have space in your schedule, I pay quite handsomely, and I could use some time with... KPORR!...” Ann stood wide-eyed as James spat blood, he had a nose bleed, and Ann had a feeling that he may have lost a tooth from Richard's blow. “ If you ever mention her name again, you will lose your head... ” Richard growled, grabbing a writhing James by his throat. “It's a threat...” He hissed before dropping him hard on the floor. Ann almost pitied him, but mind you, it only almost happened.