Murder Drones Human Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Drake: "What sort of bloodshed has taken place between humans and vampires? Humans are unable to inflict any harm on vampires. You're making a fool of yourself, Miren; you think far too much. Only vampires will hunt humans because humans are helpless against them." "But why hunt humans? That seems like an awfully cruel thing to do." Drake: "I have a responsibility to preserve this tradition, and since I do not know when it was first started, I am unable to make any changes to it. Furthermore, rest assured, all the humans hunted today are people with a bad past.” "What do you mean? I don't understand?" Miren asked back. Drake persisted in his explanation while maintaining a level of composure

She didn't even look back when she stabbed him in the stomach. “How are you able to kill the aliens your only humans.” Ameliah said as she watched the girls kill aliens one after the other. Ameliah knew Mylan and her granddaughter had the Dragon God's blood in them, but the others were just humans. “Now you see why you shouldn't assume shit about us, you have no idea about us. So stop making an ass out of yourself assuming shit. Ever since we came here, we have been put in shit we thought for sure we were going to get fucked up, or killed. But every single time we have experience things that let us know we were never alone even when we felt like we were.

Layna was pissed because if looks could kill, I’d be dead. “Is She your mate?” I questioned Damian. “Yes,I’m his mate,” I answered possessively before Damian could. He was as shocked as I was because I didn’t know where that came from. Layna laughed mockingly. “You’re mated to a weak human?” “Don’t you dare call my mate weak, do you hear me?!” Damian shouted angrily at Layna. He was so angry that the vein in his head popped out. I stood there, shocked because I wasn’t expecting that kind of reaction from Damian after I rejected him.

" Fenris stated. He was watching the expressions go across his nephew's face. It still appeared that he had doubts even with everything he had told him. He knew he had to make him see what was going on. "Do you know what a drone is?" Fenris asked. Andre shook his head "no." Fenris began to explain. "A drone is a remotely controlled flying machine that they use for many things. In this case they used it as a weapon." He said. He leaned back in the chair and remembered back to the day that the horrible incident happened. "The humans had constructed thousands of these drones, lined with silver. They had explosives and bullets in them." Fenris said. "There was a village near Canada that werewolv

Aurora's POV. His presence loomed over me, his piercing, green eyes fixated on my trembling form. As he drew nearer, the air thickened with tension, suffocating me. His finger, cold and accusatory, extended towards my jawline, forcefully tilting my face to meet his gaze. At that haunting moment, his words thundered through the air, cutting through my heart like a jagged blade. "I, ALPHA LUCIOUS DARK, REJECT YOU AS MY MATE! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A WEAK HUMAN, AND THAT'S NOT THE KIND OF LUNA I WANT FOR MY PACK!"

The smell of burning rubber and dust filled my nose. As we reached the edge of the power district, a squad of drones dropped from the sky. They looked like silver spiders, moving with jerky, unnatural speed. They had cameras for eyes, scanning the street for life. "Get down!" Bryan pulled me behind a collapsed wall. One drone hovered right above us. Its red light scanned the wall, missing us by inches. I felt the ink on my arm heat up. The "Writer" voice echoed in my head. They are connected to the central hive. Use the static. Break the link.

Valerius growled, preparing to release his protective mist. But it's not magic. It was the thermal sensor of the Vanguard Inner City Security Division's "Black-Widow" micro combat drone squadron. The drone's red eyes are not a curse, but rather a mini-sized nuclear-powered target locking laser. Before the ancient Alpha could even summon his arcane shield, a merciless barrage of hyper-velocity rounds shattered the concrete beneath his feet. As the mechanical swarm descended for the kill, Valerius realized with chilling dread that in this new metallic era, technology was the ultimate apex predator.

So broken that her wolf, when it emerges, is as broken as her and void of the scent that intoxicated me today. No. Draven growls. I ignore him. I always ignore him. An idea forms, wicked and sharp. The kind of idea only a Draxmore would dare whisper. The kind the Luna will climax too. "What if we make her a mere human?

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.

“One dose and the bond severs permanently. You’ll watch her die—” I lunge. My claws rake across his chest. The syringe flies from his hand and shatters against the floor. Elias staggers back, blood blooming across his white coat. For the first time, true fear fills his eyes. Rowena and Garrick close in from the sides. Maddox and Ryker guard Sienna and Callum. The facility shakes as more of our wolves flood the corridors. Elias presses his back to the wall, breathing hard. “You can’t stop it. The drones—”