Marvel Snap Havok Novels & Stories

I stood rooted to the spot, my mind going into flashback mode. Liam. That name. That boy in my nightmares who seemingly died alongside his parents. He was Quinn? Quinn's next reaction took my surprise to the next level. Though his embrace was returned, his gaze showed hatred. And it was on only one person. Not me. Not my parents. Not even the man who hugged him. It was on Alpha Xavier. With a roar, he charged and tackled the alpha so hard and they were sent crashing out of the window. There was a huge silence as everyone tried to process the whole thing. Then as if a spell was lifted on us, everyone's brain activated.

I hear someone snarling. I walk over, smelling Alpha on the man that Hex and Venom are holding down. I don’t hesitate, I smash my foot into his face breaking his nose and knocking him unconscious. Both squad members look up at me with surprise and what looks like admiration. I ignore it. We have work to do, and these Alphas and their cronies have taken up enough time and done enough damage here today. “Are either of you injured badly?” I ask. “We’re okay. Better than some others,” Venom says.

Ayleen asks, desperate to help in any way she can. “Can you call that Vampire friend of yours? He might be able to tell us ways in which we can control the newly turned vampires.” Azraiel pleads. “Of course, I’ll call him right away.” She pauses for a second. “I also know a weredragon and a weretiger from H.O.P.E. mission. Is it okay if I call them too?” “Of course…that would be really helpful. Also, ask them if they know about other species.”

“You had men with her. Trained fucking men, so where the fuck is my wife?” Silence falls—no answer. Something inside me snaps. I hurl the phone across the warehouse with a loud growl. It smashes against the concrete wall, exploding into pieces. Everyone freezes. Marco slowly turns toward me; he has no idea what just happened. Neither do I. I rake my hand through my hair before barking, “Viktor!” “Boss.” “Get me another phone.” He doesn't move. He stares at me for half a second—long enough to recognize the look on my face—then he runs. Actually runs. No one has seen him run like that in years.

She muttered as she aligned the criss cross mark of her sniper scope to the head of the terrorist with the gun. She held her breadth and pulled the trigger at the same time when he raised his rifle to shoot the third captive. The gun fell from his hand first before the man followed. There was panic amongst the other two who looked around in confusion. One of the men made a dash to the fallen weapon of his comrade but she followed him swiftly, the criss cross mark of her sniper moving behind her new target till her focus point was centered on his chest, then she pulled the trigger. A second later, the man was flying backwards in the air before landing on the floor motionless.

“True power doesn’t come from stealing or corrupting. It’s earned.” Snarling, the hooded figure pressed his hand to the ground, summoning a swirling vortex of blood that engulfed his body. The ground trembled as the blood condensed, forming a massive, monstrous apparition towering over Marvin. Its eyes glowed malevolently, and its claws dripped with a corrosive energy that hissed against the air. The cultist’s voice boomed from within the creature. “Let’s see if you can handle this!” Marvin’s gaze remained calm as he extended both hands. The lightning around him intensified, forming a massive spear of pure energy that hummed with destructive power. “Let’s end this farce.”

A small skinny guy with a snake tattoo on his neck came up to me and I raised a brow at him. "Well helloooo, foxy." He greeted with a smile and I held back a chuckle. He definitely looks scary and intimidating but a small guy like him doesn't scare me that easily. He looks like Dwayne Johnson's talkative sidekick from that movie Jumanji. "Leave." Shane said and the three guys immediately left the room. "Sofia, you'll teach her everything she needs to know about being a baiter and any other important details. She needs to be ready for our next mission." Sofia rolled her eyes.

“You should be able to see the future! Tell me what will happen to her!” Reksa suddenly stopped acting like a wise old man and his expression turned cruel. His eyes turned red in an instant. He stood up, suddenly looming in front of Hugo, who had receded one step back in surprise. The devil in human form tapped his staff once and in a split second, the tip of the stick turned into a snake's head.

"BRICK!" The larger werebrute snarled as he pumped his hips losing himself in sensation. as his eyes shifted to an eerie orange glow and his fangs began to protrude from his mouth as he howled while towering over the moaning younger lass. Their bodies jolted like mad along the mattress and the headboard beating grew louder and more unstable.