Murder Drones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.”

His submission aura was from hurt and I understood until he released us, he looked heartbroken looking at Ryker and Lora was in the bathroom where Lily went to comfort her. ***** Drax I was furious about how could he cheat on us without us knowing and Vlad stated, "Remember Ty, something is wrong," and I knew he was right but it still hurt. Aidan walked in and said, "We all need to talk," as Emile pulled up King Squashi on his phone, apparently, he was the King of the Sea. He said that Dark Sirens were killed from his land and others banished because they were too dangerous. They are not like regular sirens and their drive is on power and living long, they infect you with the venom so that t

He had one leg out the window, Florence tucked securely against his chest in a makeshift sling. I looked at Ethan. He was being swarmed. Not hit, but buried under the weight of bodies. They were hugging him, clinging to his limbs, their faces pressed against his chest with a terrifying, cult-like affection. "I’ve got her, Julian! Go!" I screamed, finding a sudden, jagged strength. I lunged for the drone, grabbing it with both hands despite the searing heat of its motor. I smashed it against the edge of the bedframe, the red light flickering once, twice, and then dying into a trail of acrid smoke.

It didn’t make sense for their assailants to only fire once, no matter who they were. “Holy shit!” Adam whispered and then gave a soft chuckle. Rain turned her head again, resting her head beneath his chin so she could see what he was looking at. Tiny fragments of metal rained down from a cloud of smoke, electric sparks still dancing in the area Rain assumed the drone had been when it had met its demise. She turned to look at him as his face came toward hers. He was so close to her now, it might’ve been distracting if the fear coursing through her veins wasn’t screaming at her that she was about to end up like that drone. “What happened?” she asked.

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.

“Dominion taught them new tricks.” The nearest drone shifted, its arm unfolding into a rotating blade that caught the lamplight. “On my mark,” Jun whispered. But before he could speak again, one of the drones lunged. The sound was mechanical and wet at once — the screech of servos, the slap of water as it crossed the flooded floor. Jun fired once, the shot echoing in the confined chamber. The bullet hit the drone’s shoulder, sparking a burst of orange light, but it didn’t fall. It kept moving, relentless, mechanical joints shrieking.

’ ‘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.’

I wasn't surprised that he was the one controlling the gang for the main time because he has been in the game for so long. All of them except the driver focused on me. "You are Theo's new pet?" A harsh, mocking laugh burst from his throat, echoing with sinister intent. "Do you even know that the same dick you've been riding was also part of us when we planned to murder your mother? Wait... " he paused, nodding his head in realization. "You must be the same person Draco met up with at the cafeteria he ended up dying at. You were the solution to release Drake and it all ended up in a double resolution. This is becoming interesting" His eyes flashed with a violent, corrosive anger.

Dominic stared down at his blackened hands, his chest heaving as the black veins along his arms trembled, his mind reeling from the horror of what he had almost accomplished. "Look out!" Malakai screamed, his voice breaking into a panicked shriek. Through the shattered front windshield, the three Vanguard combat drones descended from the clouds like birds of prey. Their targeting lasers stopped dancing; they locked dead-center onto the pilot's cabin, three blinding crimson dots burning into the glass. They fired. Three synchronized, high-velocity plasma rockets tore through the midnight sky, heading directly for our noses. Dominic didn't hesitate. He didn't have time to think, to process the

“I’m threading partitions—she’s wrapped her root logic in recursive illusions. Every time I cut one loop, she spawns another.” Bram leaned over her shoulder. “Can you win this chess match?” Ines grit her teeth. “Eventually.” “Eventually” did not arrive. The floor panels snapped open. Defense drones rose like metal insects—sleek, angular, humming with lethal voltage. Ciro cursed. “We’ve got company!” The first drone dove. Varian grabbed Liora and shoved her aside as a blade-arm sliced where her head had been. Sparks showered the floor. “Go!” Varian yelled. “Ines, keep working!”