Murder Drones Emily Novels & Stories

“She clearly made it to the safe zone before the time ended.” “She destroyed the drones!” “I did not say that you cannot destroy the drones.” At that, I leaned in to whisper to Emily. “No one destroyed the drones?!” Emily shook her head as an answer. “She was caught!” The girl continued to press on. “Doesn’t that make her out of the game?” Skyr took slow paces towards her. His hands on his hips as he let out a sigh. “Miss Lilian, say you are captured, will you just stay still and allow them to take you away?”

They tracked down Drake's address and, armed with guns and determination, kicked down his door. But what they found inside was something they never could have expected. Drake was dead, a bullet hole in his head. And standing over his body was Emily, her hands shaking as she held a smoking gun. "E-Ethan," she stammered, looking up at him with tears in her eyes. "I-I had to do it. He was going to kill us." Ethan felt like he had been punched in the gut. He couldn't believe that his wife, the woman he loved, had been capable of murder. And yet, as he looked at her trembling form, he knew that there was more to the story.

The guards immediately gathered around them, anticipating an attack. Meanwhile, the twins immediately thought of the Moore family cruise ship. Their father proposed to their mother there, also using a drone. Sensing a threat, they moved closer to Diana. "Daddy, Mommy ...." Emily whined. Her little body trembled. Frank and Kara rushed over to the twins. "Don't be afraid, Little Bee. Daddy and Mommy are here." Emily and Louis immediately moved their arms around Kara. "Mommy, is that the Moore family's drone? They intend to attack us?"

She cast some spells and a wormhole opened. "You must not fail me". Emily said to them before the three knights entered the wormhole. Emily smiled and pureed herself a cup of blood to drink. She always goes out every night and kills humans, drains their blood, and reserves it for herself. She finished the blood and felt energized. She went to the upper room to rest and think about her next plan. Dave and Susannah entered the living room where others were waiting for them. "Thank God you guys are back. Susannah, can you transport us to the lair of the keepers?". Eddie asked her.

“There.” I follow her gaze, heart kicking up. Footprints in the mud, fresh, leading into the woods. Too big for Aiden’s usual tread. “Not him,” I say, gut twisting. “Someone else.” Before we can move, a low hum cuts through the rain—a drone, barely visible, hovering just above the trees. Its red light blinks, locking onto us. Ember curses, yanking me down as a dart hisses past, embedding in the wall behind us. “Tranqs,” she hisses. “They’re not playing.”

The bathroom door swung open, the click of the latch drowned out by Jems’s agonizing shrieks. Emily stepped out, drying her hands on a paper towel. The tired smile on her face vanished the instant she saw the nightmare unfolding. "Jems? Jems!" Emily’s voice rose to a panicked pitch. She saw Derick hovering over her daughter, his hands trembling as he tried to hold Jems still. Then her eyes tracked to the floor, where the assassin lay lifeless.

And for that, I knew I needed to be available to my pack. In Emily’s past life she was an assassin and a hunter. It made sense for her to take lead on this and try to track down Addie. Because of my vision, I knew that I wouldn’t be successful. I knew I had to stay home and stay out of it. That left us discussing Toby’s role.

"She knows we'll kill her." "We won't," I sighed. "She's only just terrified." Hunter narrowed his eyes. I had a feeling he didn't mean what he said either. Were we pissed? Yes. Enough to kill her? I didn't think so. If she wasn't important to us, she would've lost her head back there when she confessed but Emy was an asset, a pawn in our hands. She was only getting herself in trouble only to end up back at our mercy. "How could she even ask that of us," Dylan spoke again. "It's preposterous!" he accused with a scowl on his face. "To help out our own enemy? I'll never take her seriously again."

“You are so fucking desperate, Emily. Your ego is bigger than your brain. You could’ve gone back to your pack and lived happily. You could’ve lived happily with Jayden. I ignored you because I thought you might redeem yourself. But you gave it all up! You cheated Milo, who took you under his protection. Using his money, you bribed my driver to kidnap my pup. And when you finished your work, you got rid of Tom and Niti.” “Yes, I killed both of them and now I will kill this pup,” she shouted. “If you want your pup, give me your wife. I’ll kill her and that sick unborn pup of yours.” My skin rippled with fur as anger blasted in my chest.