Mindflayer Novels & Stories

This can't be happening. With my heart trying to leap out of my chest, I flail my legs, only to have nails dig into my skin. I scream and scream, but the nails only dig deeper. I can't make out any specific scents apart from the smell of grease and musk. I hear the clanging of metal and then something is latched to my cuffs and I am pulled upward. I now hang like a pig ready for slaughter. Who is doing this and why? Are they going to kill me? A tear falls down my cheek as the realization that I might never get to leave Naga sets in.

He lifted her up and pinned her against the floor-to-ceiling window. I stood in the doorway, frozen to the spot, with my hands and feet feeling ice cold. When the woman finally opened her eyes and saw me, she smirked provocatively. She deliberately teased Brandon right in front of me. "Mr. Foster, next time, why don't we do it at yours and Ms. Pace's house?" "That would be thrilling," he replied. I was so disgusted that I felt like throwing up. I even started wondering if everything in front of me was just some sick illusion.

The screen flared to life, lines of data spilling out across the monitor. Within minutes, the picture became unmistakably clear. Claudia was funneling enormous sums through a web of shell companies, each one carefully obscured but all converging into names and accounts linked to known associates of Jin Soo Park. The pattern was deliberate, precise, and damning. Evelyn sat back, her hand hovering near her mouth as she stared at the confirmation. The risk of plugging the drive in had been real, but so too was the truth it carried. If Celeste did not already know, she needed to. And soon.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Harris mumbled to himself as he paced around his office, his arms folded across his chest. "Zack and Riley must not know about this until then or else…" Zack barged into the office, cutting right through Harris' thoughts. "Someone at White Fir knows about the Flayerman." Zack announced as he dropped his laptop on Harris's desk. "Really? Who is he?" Harris asked as he stopped right in front of the table and looked into the laptop. "Flayerman was an Alpha and a notorious serial human flayer of the then River Moon Pack." Zack explained but Harris was quite confused.

Jack silently thanked her meticulous planning and twisted out from underneath the desk. Water spilled in through the large window like a soda bottle emptying its contents. The floor quickly filled with salty sea water. Now that the Alphas were vulnerable, Jack struck at them, one by one, with his flame. Their tech suits couldn't protect them now. They slammed back against the wall. The one he kicked now crawled towards him on the floor. He stomped down and cracked the man's helmet. He stomped again, the man sputtered water right before his brain turned to mush.

She's a hidden princess. He's her forbidden fated mate but a dark prince wants her too. After her family's massacre, Nora Sterling hides as a human at Ravenholm Academy. Her plan for survival is shattered when she discovers the future Alpha, Sebastian, is her fated mate has a bond that could get them both killed. As enemies close in and her own mysterious powers awaken, Nora is caught between a forbidden love and a dangerous new obsession. With an ancient war brewing, she must embrace her destiny before darkness consumes them all.