Murder Drones Human Fanfiction Novels & Stories

RUKAR DRAKOVIC RHODES. Among us five, they consider me the dumb one and yeah, I don’t mind. I’ve done my fair share of dumb things in the last millennia that’d have anyone dying of a stroke but this? Ho-ho, this is way beyond dumb. “You did what?” Drex asks. I enjoy the show because it’s not the first time one of us has lost our minds because of our mate. Only difference is, this time it’s the ‘golden boy’, the ‘no stain on his shiny exterior’ and our big brother who made the mistake.

She was sure which answer it was but wouldn't admit it. After all, who would claim to be in love with a cold-blooded killer that was cursed by the moon goddess herself, who took his revenge on his dead wife, protecting his child? The more she thought, the more exhausted she got; she was tired mentally. While she was lost in thought, sleep slowly came; she tried to fight it but later gave in to it's warm embrace. Draven drove with casual speed; there were things that he had to take care of first before he married Hazel tomorrow; he also had to be careful with his invitation, making sure he never reveals the name of his mate to be

If he couldn't hide, he’d be chaos. The heavy sliding doors at the end of the hall hissed open. Four drones hovered into view, their sensor-dromes rotating in perfect, lock-step harmony. Behind them, a security detail of human proxies moved in an eerie, fluid lockstep. They were extensions of the Hive, puppets for an ancient hunger. "Found you, Randy," the central proxy spoke, its head tilting at a neck-breaking angle. The voice was distorted—Anji’s face, Sarah’s pitch, Arga’s cadence, all garbled into one mockery.

Hello, I want to apologize to all of you for my lack of regular updates to this story. I have had a lot of things going on in my personal life that has been keeping me busy. However, some things have happened and a few circumstances in my life have changed so starting next week there will be more regular updates to the story. I am also pleased to announce some upcoming stories that I will be putting out soon! Rogue's Human Soul: Prequel to Alpha's Human Mate Coming Early 2023

However, as soon as the woman was out of Dimitri's sight Tommy would pick them up bridal style and take them straight to Nickoli all the while he was apologizing to them. He hated this part of his job but the mob is all he knew and he has even went as far to tell me that I'm the only reason he stays at all. Since the accident nothing has been the same and Dimitri is slowly becoming a monster. I know Tommy loves me as a little sister just as he knows I love him as a big brother. Any woman that Dimitri has taken his rage out on Tommy is always there to make sure Nickoli fixes them and some of them he has even helped escape this life. I envy those women that were able to escape, I want to escap

He checked and reloaded the page close to ten times, and when it finally clicked that what he was seeing was real, he almost dropped his phone out of shock. “What the actual heck?” He growled, the headache from earlier recurring. Finn turned around in his sleep, but Lucien ignored him. His brain went busy, calculating how convenient it was that he, who had been bullied all his life, had arrived at Dravenmoor and had been underestimated, suddenly got his mother’s bill cleared.

“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.”

If we feed the code there, we can overwrite the cleansing protocol!” “The problem is only,” Nova called from above, “that they have noticed us!” dozens of small, Black dots. There were no wooden gliders. It was autonomous catching Old World drones – slim, angular and familiar, cold purple light her lenses. Kael put his hands on my shoulders. “Get us in, Jada. Do the rest we.” I looked at the approaching thunder of drones, spanned the muscles and ripped the cross. We were the heirs of Ouroboros, and this heaven was ours.

I didn't afford to go after her. "R-Rhea...? Wait. Sava, She almost killed you. do you even still care for her?" He was sounded as my big brother, Nethan. I sighed in disbelieve. Fuck this site! Wake me up from this crazy happening! What was happened on that Drion mansion is not a funny joke! Ugh! I felt like I just want to hang myself into a rope and wait until I wake up in this nightmare! We just lose another life! And... and, For all of this time! All this time Driana is not human! She... is not human.

She threw her heavy, burning body directly into the path of the drone’s firing line just as the machine unleashed a hail of silver-coated projectiles. Two of the silver darts buried themselves deep into Astrid’s right shoulder, a hiss of white smoke erupting from her flesh as the poison hit her core. She let out a guttural grunt of pure agony, but her momentum didn't stop. With a roaring fury, she slammed her obsidian claws straight into the drone's central processing core, ripping the wires out by the roots and exploding the machine into a shower of sparks. Carmilla spun around, her crimson eyes widening to the absolute edge of her iris as she witnessed the Alpha take a lethal hit meant for