Murder Drones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

They hadn’t actually got burned so I mean that’s a win in my book. “I said let go and you wouldn’t! Just leave me alone. We are over, end of story” I growl gruffly, I was livid, I needed to get away from her before I actually had to kill her. I jump off the ground and I rush back home. I just couldn’t be bothered with her. I couldn’t be bothered with anything anymore. Drake’s POV “Iv called you all here today to discuss the animal attacks and murder, listen I’m not accusing anyone but I’m honestly bewildered, I am out of Options and I just can’t find the culprit so I’m asking you all to help”

“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.”

I will never be like my mother. “Are you deaf, Jenny?” Mother asked. Her tone was condescending. “I will get rid of this bastard child in you.” Watching my mother yell and scream at me means nothing to me right now. All I could think of was my child. I gasped when my mate attacked her. “What are you planning to do?” My mother inquired. Draven raised his brow and smirked. “What else? Killing you, of course. I need to get rid of someone as toxic as you.” I watched him squeeze her neck. He was planning to give her a painful death.

“They’ll come again. And if they find you, they’ll use you. You don’t understand what you are.” “I’m not leaving without answers.” Drayke wiped the blood from his lip, his voice low but steady. “Then you’ll get them from me. Because I’m done letting him speak for you.” They locked eyes again, the promise of another fight simmering just beneath the surface. And then The alley lights flickered. Once. Twice. Caelum’s head snapped up. “We’re not alone.” Before anyone could move, a drone screamed down from above, red targeting lasers sweeping across the ground. The air filled with the sound of spinning rotors and a mechanical voice:

He scrambled to the central console, his fingers flying. I held the drones at bay, but I could feel the Ouroboros fighting back, trying to reclaim its children. The strain was immense. A trickle of blood ran from my nose. >THREE MINUTES. “Almost… got it…” Jeff muttered. One of the drones twitched, breaking free from my hold. It swiveled, its weapon aimed not at Jeff, but at me. Time seemed to slow. I saw Jeff look up from the console, see the drone, see the threat to me—to us. His face contorted in panic.

Then the sky fills with the mechanical whine of drones . Adrian stiffens. I look up through the broken roof . Black drones swarm like angry wasps , red lights blinking, giant screens on their bellies flashing the same image over and over. Adrian’s face. Underneath, in bold white letters : WANTED : TURNED TRAITOR – DEAD OR ALIVE REWARD : 5 MILLION CREDITS NIGHTWATCH DIRECTIVE 66 – TERMINATE ON SIGHT His wanted poster loops, again and again, his silver eyes staring down at us like a ghost.

He pulled his neck back, smashing it violently, making everyone scream and retreat in fear Ardina was with them! To restore Jeff's neck to its normal position with a malicious smile, and basically Jeff died immediately!! “Who’s next, who’s next?” Mars shouted in his deep, powerful voice, sending Ardena down hard Zayn looked at her quickly, so Maya ran to her, embracing her “What did you do?” she whispered, lips trembling “I killed him because he made you cry,” he replied simply, to an impatient Ardina screaming "Damn you, I didn't allow you to kill any of my flock, of course you wouldn't care, you're from the herd of vile, criminals."

she asked. He held her gaze. “You.” They stared at each other her confusion, his grim certainty and then a low mechanical hum broke the tension. Liam froze. The sound grew louder. High-pitched. Whirring. Then— “Drone!” he snapped, shoving Ariana against the wall as a flying orb zipped into the tunnel’s far end, camera glowing red. He raised his gun. One shot. Bang. Sparks. The drone spiraled and smashed into the wall in a hiss of flame.

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

"Don't lie to me! Ethan told me everything. How your people hurt him and her sister， then locked him in that dark closet. He's only six years old, Aria! The poor child can't sleep anymore. He wakes up screaming every night!" Six years old. The number echoed in my head like a death knell. My son had been five. Only five when his father murdered him. "You're talking about Serena's son," I said slowly, the realization hitting me. "You actually believe I would hurt children?" "You threatened them!" Damon's face flushed red with anger. "You said you'd make me regret it! Did you think I'd forgotten?" I tried to speak, to explain, but my throat had closed up completely. The grief and shock made it