Murder Drones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It was the other way around. In my head, an old draft unfolded—a scribble in a notebook from my “cyber-haunt” phase. A security drone leashed to a central AI tower, overcharged every time the signal spiked. The protagonist had fried the drone by overloading the relay instead of trying to cut the leash physically. *You don’t sever the tether,* my younger self had typed. *You melt it from the inside out.* “The beacon’s not just calling something,” I said hoarsely. “It’s **feeding** that thing.”

Drake makes a thunderous howl as he sees the leader of the Hunters hurt Emily again and again with a metal chain. 'Drake. . . let them hurt me,' Emily entered his mind again. 'Let them torture me. . . just run away from the forest, save yourself,' Emily added weakly. 'No! Stop commanding me, Emily! That's not the only thing you get from me once I bring you back to the mansion!' he sounded mad, with no emotions at all. Drake killed the hunter mercilessly. He didn't let them escape from his raging eyes. He keeps on beheading those hunters who tried to get his way.

I say to the cab driver as we pull away. “It’s not a problem, the young lady on the phone explained the situation. If it was my wife and child I'd hope someone would do the same.” The cab driver replies with a friendly smile. I smile in return and Lorie and I sit silently for the rest of the ride back to Draven Manor. Once we are safely inside I phase us both back to the underworld and take Lorie to her room before linking with Victor. As Lorie is taking a bath I step outside her door and explain what had happened today to Victor.

“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.

"I told it that Mother is the threat to the system's longevity. Now we wait to see if it believes the lie." The front door groaned as the hinges began to melt, sparks flying into the room like dying stars. Through the smoke, a silhouette stepped in—not a security guard, but a drone, hovering silently, its red optical sensor spinning in the dark. It didn't aim at them. It turned toward the hallway, its weapon systems locking onto the incoming security team. "It works," Pim whispered, her heart hammering against her ribs. "It’s defending the server." "It's not defending us," Chalida noted, backing away as the drone fired a volley of suppressing fire into the hallway. The screams of the guards

Malek grasped my arm in his hand. Somebody interfered with the orders someone was giving them." I stared at those shining eyes, and the wolf was pounding in my chest. She was just about to fight, and something held her back. It is not right. We have to go. Malek used his hand to point to the nearest drone. "I can…" "No." I caught him by the wrist. And when you kill one, they will come with troops, plenty of them." One drone beeped. And then it shot. A web of glittering fibers exploded against us like a spiderwebof light.

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.

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.