Murder Drones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

to destroy more always leads . Suddenly , on Drake's signal , Dylan aimed at the head of the killer and fired three simultaneous shots taking them one after another with the help of the accurate angle their fully armoured body fell down altering their counterparts . Stay close everybody yelled their group leader . With a sudden thud another one fell down with Dylan and james were aiming at their heads with their weapons making sure to hit it at such a place where the armour was not covering . Drake smiled as he saw the terrified looks on their faces . So much to take the lion in the den he thought . Few minutes pass by everyone was silent one commotion was there from either sides but the *c

DRAX'S POV Moments later, I woke up and the reality of what had just happened hit me right in the face, My heart sank to my stomach. My mind raced to a billion places and back in a split second. The whips of guilt lashed me unapologetically as I realized what I'd just done. I'd just murdered my soon-to-be mate! What the hell have I done?! I exclaimed in my mind, as my heart pounded heavily against my ribcage.

He was the key. The drones moved closer, their red lights reflecting in the puddles on the floor. Alessio raised his gun and fired one drone shattered, sparks raining down. The other two shot back, tiny darts zipping through the air. One grazed his cheek; the other embedded itself in the wall beside Noa. He fired again. Missed. One drone ducked low, slicing its metal wing across his arm. Blood spattered the ground, bright and hot. “Alessio!” Noa cried, pushing himself up, staggering despite the pain. He grabbed the flare gun, aimed and fired. The flare hit the last drone dead-on. It exploded in a burst of fire and sparks, the tunnel lighting up like a warzone.

dog. Night fell completely. The signal in the mountains was weak, cutting on and off. I pulled out my backup phone and slipped in an anonymous SIM card. As soon as the internet connected, my WhatsApp exploded. In the company group chat, Melissa had posted a long message, accusing me of cruelty. The message read, "Everyone, please judge for yourselves. I only wanted to borrow her drone to find Max, but she kicked it straight into the lake. Max is still lost in the forest, probably dead, and she just walked away. How can someone be so cold and vicious?"

Sleek, hovering, silent. It scanned the corridor slowly searching, hunting. Jessica's heartbeat thundered in her ears. She hugged Aurora tighter, shielding her with her own body. Romeo tapped Jessica's thigh wait. But the drone pivoted abruptly, it's red eye flashing as it locked onto their heat signatures. Jessica held her breath. Romeo fired. The bullet hit clean metal shattered, sparks exploded, and the drone spiraled down, crashing with a shrienk of breaking steel. But it's death cry echoed through the tunnel.

Beta Drax was killed alongside his childhood best friends over a thousand years ago. He was awakened as one of the Supreme Beings to help rule alongside King Aidan and Gamma Ty. He was forced to reject his first mate because it was a forbidden love and then he was assassinated in a coup not knowing his second chance mate was pregnant with his twin boys. He returned to find his second chance mate was mated and married to the mate he rejected years ago. They raised his boys while having kids of their own. He never expected to be still bonded with both mates.

The moment the vault hissed open, they slipped inside—and the trap snapped shut. A soft whir filled the air. Lights blinked on. Drones. Small, sleek, and deadly. They hovered like insects, surrounding them in a perfect circle. Roman pulled his weapon. “They were waiting.” Eden clenched her jaw. “Let them wait.” She moved first, ducking low as Roman opened fire. Sparks erupted from the drones as they retaliated. Eden rolled across the floor, diving for the server wall as Kessler shouted coordinates through his headset. Everything blurred—gunfire, warning sirens, the crackle of destroyed equipment. But Eden didn’t stop. She moved by instinct. By fury.

[Primus] As a grown drake nearing his first century of life, it is a rare occasion that I’ve felt true fear. In fact, I could count those moments on a single hand–watching my wife lay her first clutch, not knowing if she could survive; Seeing my mother die in an explosion of light; waking up under the control of The Technician to be used and abused by the queen herself. And finally, when my wife was taken from me again, tortured, and I witnessed her death, feeling it across continents.

“Shit.” From the tunnels above and below, the swarm descended. Drones—sleek, silver, endless—poured into the underbelly like locusts loosed from hell. Their glassy eyes burned red with Echo’s final command, each rotor shrieking like a wasp’s wings. Needled limbs glistened with venomous current, dripping sparks that hissed as they touched the steel.

“You think I like this? You think I like keeping you here while everything falls apart? I’m trying to keep you alive.” “Alive but miserable,” I shot back. “Every time you touch me I fall apart more. Tell me the truth about this double mate thing right now.” He hesitated. “I can't say...not now with bullets flying outside.” A loud explosion hit the mansion which made the lights flicker. I stumbled and Draven caught me, pulling me tight against his chest. His heart pounded hard under my cheek. “They’re getting closer,” he muttered. “Stay behind me.” I gripped his shirt. “I hate this! I hate feeling stuck! I just want to be free, Draven.”