Murder Drones Earth Novels & Stories

I didn’t feel the need to kill them unless it was absolutely necessary. " You know there is a permanent solution to this right ?! ” War zone said. " By permanent, I’m guessing you mean kill ?” I said. " Do you really think they would hesitate and do it to us ?" she asked me " We’re better than that. Besides, we are only going to do that if we absolutely need to," Just as we were having that conversation the floors opened and outside of it five mechanized drones ready to attack us. During the surprise, I started to sense the hybrids and the pain they were in.

We can’t mourn what tried to destroy us. As I shut the incinerator, a soft hum starts in the distance. Not loud—just annoying. “Where the hell is that coming from?” Drake mutters. “No idea, but it’s obnoxious,” Layla growls. We lift a box lid—empty. Just as we’re about to move on, Drake points to the sky. “There.” A black drone hovers high above. I draw my gun, aim, and shoot. One bullet. It drops. “Nice shot,” Drake says. “Let’s hope it wasn’t a kid’s toy.”

He especially liked the soft smattering of freckles on the tops of her cheeks and the thickness of her thighs… But then the realisation settled in, sobering the Alpha. This was Chloe's blood. *Lucas, we've got visuals on the target.* Alex's voice broke in before the rage could take hold. *He's coming back your way.* Lucas didn't answer right away; he couldn't. His mind was conjuring up a scenario using the pieces of evidence they had. There was no doubt that his mate had been here but so had Rivers. Had Rivers killed the men? Perhaps Chloe had been trying to escape but why then shoot a human? Were they in on whatever Plan Omar Rivers had? Had Rivers planned to sell the girls on when he caugh

My heightened senses immediately picked up the echoing sounds of the mike as one of the elders made his speech. "For too long, we have allowed the nightcrawlers to lurk in the shadows of our streets, forests, and pack lands, but no more. We can no longer sit back and watch as these vile creatures get stronger by the day, enough to destroy everything we have now... Hope." Elder Dmitri spoke, gesturing his hand as if to demonstrate something as intangible as hope. The main hall was packed with all types of alphas. Everyone who is anyone has come here. All alphas and their sons from the strongest to the weakest bloodline.

Avyanna befriended the person who could see the death of others with her eyes, so what was the possibility of me not knowing when and how she was going to die? "But child, they treat you like a murdered. When you aren't! It's not your fault that you have those eyes of death. You did not ask for it, and you suffer consequences for having this cursed gift," I'm not surprise that he knows about it, once he took care of my body personally. "Why haven't you told anyone about your healthy problems, Thya?" His face showed how worried he was and that made me feel guilty.

Vera said. "Why? Why is it after me?" "Remember when I said you died?" "Yes," Molly responded. "You were not the only one that died . . . Your whole entire planet did." "What?" Det. Brighton went. "The chasen came to your planet to devour it. To drain it of its resources and to kill every living organism on it. That is apparently what they do." "They?" Molly asked. "Yes they, the chasens are an entire race of their own." "Oh my gosh."

Loki states and I watch as Veronica stares in disbelief. “But I don’t understand that.” “None of us do,” I say, my head shaking. “When we get to the waterfall, we need to look at more of what we found,” I say eyeing Veronica. “Maybe she can help fill in some gaps.” Veronica nods, tears falling from her eyes and Mia lets go of Loki, walking to her, “Veronica,” she says softly, holding out her hand, but Veronica jumps back. “Don’t touch me, Mia! They are all dead because of you…”

I hate to admit it but even though Bob is a bit eccentric, he's now the most reliable. I scan my surroundings for something, anything that allows me to go help the rest. There's a trail of blood, it must have been left by the jackal that Helena managed to hurt, a little further on, the corpse of a jackal lying in a pool of blood gives me hope. the spear is still skewered in its belly.

The blacksite’s reinforced ceiling began to peel open, slow but unstoppable, each segment sliding back to reveal a shaft of pale morning light. And in that light… shapes. Sleek. Inhuman. Dropping soundlessly into the chamber one by one. Julian’s voice cracked over comms, ragged. “They’re drones no” a sharp inhale “they’re him.” One landed with predator-like grace, knees bending smoothly, its surface rippling in the same oily black as Noa’s eyes. Then another. And another. The sound of their landing was almost too soft, too controlled. They stood in a perfect line, unmoving.

“Behind you.” Mae spun and shattered a second drone with violet force. The blast ripped through its core, then jumped to every machine connected to the same signal. Hundreds of drones fell from the sky like dead birds, smashing across streets and rooftops. The paralysis tower flickered. Every frozen body in the city inhaled at once.