Murder Drones Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The sky turned a bruising, angry purple. "UNAUTHORIZED ANOMALY DETECTED IN SECTOR NINE. AUDIT-Z IS NON-COMPLIANT. REALLOCATION INITIATED." Four drones, larger and more aggressive than the botanical weavers, descended from the canopy. Their "limbs" were tipped with the same ivory needles that had almost uploaded Mia. "Stay behind me!" Xander roared. He didn't reach for a weapon. He reached for the grid.

to destroy more always leads . Suddenly , on Drake's signal , Dylan aimed at the head of the killer and fired three simultaneous shots taking them one after another with the help of the accurate angle their fully armoured body fell down altering their counterparts . Stay close everybody yelled their group leader . With a sudden thud another one fell down with Dylan and james were aiming at their heads with their weapons making sure to hit it at such a place where the armour was not covering . Drake smiled as he saw the terrified looks on their faces . So much to take the lion in the den he thought . Few minutes pass by everyone was silent one commotion was there from either sides but the *c

Dax covered us, tearing into another drone. I hacked again, tracing Moonveil’s signal. “They’re close!” I shouted. Gabriel nodded, pulling me behind a desk. “Safe?” he asked, checking me. I smirked, and nodded. “You?” “Fine,” he said, his hand lingering on mine. The air simmered, my wolf purring. A crash jolted us—more drones buzzed in. “Damn it!” I cursed, slashing one. The tech den shook, screens flickering. I tensed, claws ready. “Reinforcements?” Dax growled, fighting hard. Max nodded, blood dripping. “Looks like it.”

drones—giant, spider-like machines with red laser eyes—crawled down the side of the Government House, their metal legs clanging on the stone. ​"Go, Elena!" I shouted. ​I leaped from the roof, falling three stories and landing with a thud that cracked the pavement. I didn't wait for the drones to fire. I ran straight at them, my fists glowing with the fire of the Shadow Dimension. ​One drone fired a beam of red energy. I rolled to the side, the beam melting a hole in a parked car. I jumped onto the drone’s head, my fingers digging into the metal casing. I felt the machine’s power trying to shock me, but the Union had made me stronger. I tore the sensor array off the drone, blinding it.

“If we follow it, it should lead out.” “Should?” she echoed, glaring. “Would you rather stay with the killer drones?” “Point taken.” They ran again, deeper into the tunnel. Water dripped from overhead, and their flashlights flickered. Every few steps, the sound of pursuit grew louder — metallic claws scraping the concrete. “Drones,” Alexander hissed. “They’re deploying more.” He stopped, yanked a grenade from his belt, pulled the pin, and tossed it back down the tunnel. The explosion shook the walls, the shockwave nearly knocking them off their feet.

It was a desperate gamble, a last-ditch effort to gather crucial information before retreating. The energy pulses, unleashed by the drone, caused the vortex to writhe in response. A wave of raw psychic energy slammed against them, momentarily overwhelming the drone's shielding. Anya, flooded with fragmented images of consumed worlds and insatiable hunger, glimpsed the true horror of the entity. Then, with a surge of willpower, they activated the drone's self-destruct sequence. A blinding flash engulfed the area,momentarily pushing back the darkness. In that fleeting moment, they managed to transmit a data packet containing their horrifying discovery.

When the Citadel manor felt that everything was going their way, the Headmaster pulled out one of the Black Order’s newest inventions. With a smirking, cold dominant voice, he spoke on the intercom, “We don’t have any vervain for the vampires, but that doesn’t matter with the use of our new weapon, all of them will kneel.” He declared and soon activated the death drones. The drones flew in every direction. They swarm like flies, hundreds of them looking for a pack of wolves to unleash their deadly silver gas on them.

“Whatever you did in the ravine made it stronger. I watched the residual sensors light up like a damn beacon every time you got scared or she moved. That seeker didn’t lose us by accident. It was following the connection between you two. And it’s still out there.” Mara’s eyes opened. The other two fighters lifted their heads. The small bunker suddenly felt smaller. I kept my voice even. “Without the bond she dies. The system’s recovery rate is the only reason she’s still breathing after the last displacement.” “And with the bond the rest of us die.” Howard’s control cracked on the last word. “We’ve already lost three people since the drones saturated the timber. Keller. The one who went down

Draven has another boy entirely in mind when it comes to building a real family line under the moon. His mate isn't my vest—not really. He wasn't worried about my male embarrassment; his claws were just protecting Mireya Duskrell's exclusive rights as his true partner. Draven looks super busy, his big thumbs typing away and sending fast chat lines across his network, showing zero interest in barking at my face anymore. I let the matter drop into the dirt. I know our grandmother will be keeping her sharp ears glued to our floorboards tonight, listening for any sounds of two wolves running together.

The hum changes pitch — higher, sharper. Nora swears. “They found us!” The tunnel shakes as drones breach the upper vents. Red beams slice through the shadows. Everyone scrambles. Adrian grabs my hand, pulling me behind a column. “Nora, get the drives out!” he shouts. “I’m on it!” Sparks shower from the ceiling. A drone crashes nearby, smoke filling the chamber. I cough, eyes stinging. Adrian shields me with his body, returning fire with a pulse weapon. Somewhere above, an amplified voice echoes through the tunnel: