Novel & Cerita Murder Drones Emily

Damien’s dark eyes burned, sharp and unflinching, his fist tightening around his sidearm. “She’s still alive,” he growled. “And she wants us to know it.” Under Fire Again Before we could react... Combat drones launched, swarming fast from hidden silos, their laser sights flashing deadly red. Vanessa’s sharp voice cut through the howling wind: “DRONES INCOMING!” Gunfire erupted. Damien charged forward, cutting through two drones with merciless precision, forcing them back with deadly efficiency. I pushed toward Kyle’s damaged console, desperately bypassing the jammed comm system.“I can’t break through!” Kyle shouted. “She’s locked us out!”

“Our? I hope I'm not included in your assassination group. After you both murdered this guy, who knows the next person on your lists.” “I murdered him!” Emily mumbles, and tears begin to break from her eyes. She stares at her trembling hands with disdain. “Come on, Emily. How sure are you that he is dead? This man uses his head to break coconuts, he is as strong as a rock. We should be bothered about getting out of here on time.” Celine convinced, snapping Emily to her senses. Emily staggers “Really?” “Yeah. We have no reason to panic, our next aim is to get the hell out of here and go find my mother and father, I guess” Her voice softens as she utters the word father. She's in distress but

Drake pov: I cant believe ,when ever matters come about Emliy I just cant control my feeling .only she can make things happen to me and make me do things like anger ,losing self control ,becoming horny ,smiling and so many other stuff. I cant believe the person whom I care about soo much .I did such a cruel thing to her. When I saw Emliy laying unconscious in the tub. I felt my heart rate drop .I was hit from a sudden sensation of guilt and regret .she had not done any thing wrong to deserve this and I did such horrible horrible things to her .she doesn't deserve this.

Her heart lurched painfully. She looked at Adrian, eyes full of confusion and disbelief. “You… killed someone?” The question tore something inside him. “Emily—” Jason laughed. “He didn’t just kill her. He drained her. Every last drop.” “Enough!” Adrian roared. He lunged. Jason shoved Emily aside—not roughly, but carelessly—and she stumbled into the wall, air knocked from her lungs. Adrian reached Jason in a blur, claws slicing the air, fury radiating from him so intensely the alley seemed to contract around it.

The water suddenly goes cold, making its way into her lungs and throat. She doesn't fight it, rather she embraces the cold. "EMILY" millie calls out in a panick "What the fuck are you doing?" She reminds silent, even if she wanted to speak, talking requires air and she doesn't have any left in her lungs "You can't kill us like this" Millie screams "I refuse to die a pathetic whore, you hear that Emily, I refuse! Now stand up" she demands but it was too late, Emily was long gone.

“Consider it your last act of service to this pack.” They laughed again, a sound that made my skin crawl. “I hate you,” I said. “All of you.” Suddenly, a sickening squelch cut off my words. Warm, thick blood splashed across my face. Before I could even process what was happening, the two maids who had been holding my arms dropped dead to the floor. Their throats had been completely ripped open. Josh casually licked the blood off his claws. “They knew too much,” he said smoothly. “Only the dead keep secrets, Emily. Don’t worry, I won’t be the one to kill you. You can take our secrets to your grave.”

’ ‘So you are saying,’ started the sub-inspector disbelievingly, ‘Mr Dhruv went out from that door, ran all the way around the house to Esha’s room and murdered her?’ ‘I am not saying anything, Navpreet. And the kind of influence Mr Dhruv has, he wouldn’t involve himself in a murder. He would rather hire someone to do that for him.’ ‘You are confusing me, sir,’ said the sub-inspector irritably. ‘Many cases have been closed with lesser evidence than what we have here.’ ‘Wrongly closed,’ added the inspector seriously. ‘Fine, give me one logical explanation how that sweater went to Anubhav’s room.’

The gangs went silent, their eyes once locked against each other were now fixed on the hovering machines above them. “8 seconds to comply.” Their stupor was broken, both sides fired on the drones, unleashing a tirade of gunfire on the machines. “7 seconds to comply.” The drones flew higher, dodging bullets and plasma. “6 seconds to comply.” Ymir caught sight of a single bulk in the distance. It was flying above Moreno Avenue. It was a mass of grey metal, shaped like shark of sorts. On its front were two lights, blue and red. They blinked furiously, blinding Ymir for a moment.

Tom asked. "R-ic-ky, I felt him when Andrew walked in my room during the meeting." I felt something soft and warm landing on my shoulder. Assassin placed my long furry creamy coat on my shoulder. "Evie, brother killed him. You saw it." He looked into my eyes. "And." He smiled, looking at Devil. "I saw the footage. Brother may be alive. It's just a glimpse of Drake in it. But I can assure you." I blinked the tears to clear the view. "Did you see Duante?"

At five, her parents died in a car accident with her and her sister as the only survivor. Later on, her sister died from high blood pressure. That was when she decided to enter LR squad to fend for herself not until she was sabotaged to die by her own friend, Miyei. To her, Ray was the most heartless person on heart; however, upon hearing this new information, it seemed they both shared the same DNA of evilness. “Take and see for yourself. I have to be going. ” The door flew open and Emily came out and when she caught the retreating Shadow's of Brooklyn, she became concerned.