Murder Drones Discord Server Novels & Stories

“You’re coming with us. Maybe a little time in a dark room will change your attitude.” As they began to move, a sound echoed through the alley—a low, humming noise that grew louder, more insistent. Sophia’s heart pounded. Drones. The Syndicate had sent drones. “Get down!” Ethan shouted, pulling Sophia and Lily to the ground just as the first drone appeared overhead, its camera whirring to life. A second later, a spray of bullets shattered the silence, ripping through the air where they had been standing.

I hope he doesn't catch me that easily. "Send them a notice and ask them to give the reasons. If not, cancel their Quota." "Yes Alpha" "Anything else?" Volkan asks sighing to only have Jason reply reluctantly. "Actually yes Alpha. Last night.... 2 mysterious deaths were again reported." "Where?" Volkan asks, his fingers tapping the wooden table above me as he pulls forward his seat. Making his legs to almost reach me and I move back further. Curling myself in a ball. "The mysterious forest"

Someone behind the counter turned up the volume on the TV, and the calm voice of a news reporter came blasting through the speakers. "Two weeks ago, the Alpha of the Lunar Dusk pack declared Drax Freling a fugitive for crimes against the entire werewolf species. Miss Rissa and Miss Lily, whose photographs also appear below, have also been declared wanted, dead or alive, for aiding and supporting the fugitive."

Ava reached into her body and brought out a yellow blood-covered flash drive. "Here is the flash drive. I was too weak to tell you that I made away with the flash drive." Leo took the flash drive and handed it over to Drake who took it. A proud smile appeared on Drake's face as his eyes widened, almost popping out from their sockets. ****** Discord was on the phone, dishing out instructions to his subordinate and all. His hands quivered as his eyes darted from left to right. "You heard me, Milton. Lock all my warehouses for today and fucking triple the security."

she says "Well, you looked wrong," Death and I say at the same time "They want us back now," Death says "Okay, bro you know, I met Ariel today," I tell Mika as we hug, "but I guess, I'll see you whenever they decide to stop torturing me," I tell her "Yeah, that's not ending anytime soon, but she can come to visit you in hell," Death says I pout rolling my eyes, "I don't want to go to hell,"

Alpha Dorian and Ember would find out soon that they didn’t die in the fire. They would come back, angrier and more dangerous than before. Draven needed a plan — and he needed it fast. He headed straight to the meeting room, his footsteps quiet but quick. Inside, he found Jason, Noah, and Adrian already waiting for him. These three men were the only ones he could trust now. Everyone else could be a spy for Alpha Dorian or Ember. Draven shut the door behind him and turned to face them. “We don’t have much time,” he said firmly. “Soon, Dorian will know we survived. He’ll come for us. We have to strike first.”

Most looked calm now, but hundreds still flickered with that dark purple light. “They’re following us,” Toby said, pointing at the drones. The drones weren’t green anymore. They glowed a deep, bloody red. The Keepers had seized control. Maya! Fight them! Julian shouted at the screen. The photo of Maya inside the locket shimmered with silver tears. I'm trying... but the Board—there’s a switch in the basement. If they pull it, the network dies. And so do I. The jet shook as drones blasted the wings with lasers. The pilot yelled, Hold on! and threw the jet into a tight canyon, weaving between the rocks.

It was a noise that caused the drone-leaders to stutter, their processors flashing orange with calculation errors as they tried to anticipate a vector for an target who was screaming while sprinting straight into their kill-zone. A bullet grazed his shoulder. The pain was sharp and brilliant, a lightning bolt that anchored him to his own dying body. Randy veered off course, sliding over the polished concrete like a baseball player diving into home plate. He crashed into the central server nexus, the core of this sector’s network. His fingers, slippery with his own blood, clawed at the access panel. "Trying to hard-reset the segment, are you?" the proxy walked closer, its boots tapping on the

The target's daily routine continued for three days, so for the next four days, Azrael will continue the assassination of his target. The day has come when Azrael will carry out his mission. Azrael had already prepared his guns and knife. Azrael placed the Coharie Arms MP-10 Using a duffle bag, and his pistols were in his pistol holster. He has already left his condo unit. He left all his feelings as he left his home. He knew this mission would not be easy so he needed to be more self-confident. He drove in his black Camaro.

Their bullets tore through metal wings, sparks raining like fire. Edda’s voice deepened, distorted, furious. “Ungrateful mortals. I offered salvation. You offer violence.” Liora shouted back, “Your salvation is slavery!” Varian added, “Your peace is death!” Edda screeched. “Then die in chaos.” Every screen lit up with blinding white. The drones dove all at once—like a tidal wave. Varian grabbed Liora, twisting his body over hers as a drone’s blade scorched across his back.