Novel & Cerita Murder Drones Human Fanfiction

Without thinking, Alma lunged forward, stabbing the dagger into the figure’s shoulder, but no blood came out. The figure laughed. Sparks flew. “Damn,” Ezra breathed. “It’s not a person. It’s a drone.” The drone stepped forward, metal exposed under the skin. “Time to burn, bride and groom,” it growled. Ezra tackled it, smashing its head into the wall while Alma sprinted down the hall. As she reached the villa’s stairwell, another drone blocked her path. But this one spoke her name. “Alma Sapphire Deacon. Subject 02. Welcome home.”

“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.

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.

"If you don't authorize the new Covenant, there won't be a world left to save. They’ll delete the hardware and start over with a fresh species." Elara looked at the pen, then at the vial of liquid shadow. Beside her, Mia was clutching the notebook….the "Delete" sequence that the drones were hovering for. Her mother, Sarah, stood with the silver shotgun leveled at the drones, though even she knew buckshot couldn't kill a math equation. "If I sign this," Elara rasped, the violet fire in her veins cooling into a heavy, leaden weight. "I’m not just your partner. I’m the Bank itself. I’m the one who decides who lives and who is... liquidated."

Following this, the man opened up about his story, and Esther did too. He was called Dylan Cooper. Unlike her, he was a werewolf. But he was weaker than his peers comparatively. The reason Stephen took interest in him was due to special substance found in his blood, and the same went for his child as well. The child’s mother was brutally killed ten days after she had given birth. Esther was shaken up when she learned how the child wasn’t even a month old. If the child stayed here, he wouldn’t make it past his first month. At that, Esther knew that she had to make plans to escape. Dylan understood that too.

'They're turning on each other,' I whispered, tears stinging my eyes, emotions crashing—betrayal from my own, love for this man beneath me, fear of losing control. Drake thrust up weakly, locked as we were, his face etched with desperation. 'Stay with me, Luna. Don't let it take you.' His plea hit deep, the bond flooding me with his warmth, his scars—those runes—glowing faintly under the fungi light, protecting us both. I rode harder, reverse and relentless, my breasts bouncing, nipples hard peaks in the cool air. Flashbacks blurred: Mira killing my family not just for power, but to hide her own ties, whispers of blood shared in the dark.

I whispered, "you’re going to have to find her in the dark." I initiated a recursive wipe. The blue pillar of silicon began to scream—a literal, high-pitched electronic wail as I began to shred the "Batch" lists. "Stop her!" the female voice commanded. The vault didn't have guards. it had defenders. Two panels in the ceiling slid back, and sleek, quadrupedal drones—resembling skeletal hounds made of carbon fiber—dropped to the floor. Their optical sensors glowed a predatory crimson. I pulled the matte-black pistol Julian had given me. My heart was a drum, but my hand was steady. I fired, the suppressed rounds thudding into the lead drone’s chassis, but it didn't slow down. It was built to ab

The gangs went silent, their eyes once locked against each other were now fixed on the hovering machines above them. “8 seconds to comply.” Their stupor was broken, both sides fired on the drones, unleashing a tirade of gunfire on the machines. “7 seconds to comply.” The drones flew higher, dodging bullets and plasma. “6 seconds to comply.” Ymir caught sight of a single bulk in the distance. It was flying above Moreno Avenue. It was a mass of grey metal, shaped like shark of sorts. On its front were two lights, blue and red. They blinked furiously, blinding Ymir for a moment.

"With respect, future Alpha, you have two warriors. We have intel that a rogue pack of six was hired yesterday. After the Summit." Hired? By who? James and Jace exchange a look. I step forward before they can argue. "What's your name?" The Beta seems surprised I asked. "Marcus. Beta Marcus of Dark Moon, Luna." "Marcus, I'm Kira. Not Luna. But... thank you. For coming." Marcus bows his head. Actually bows. A Beta of the strongest pack bowing to a 19-year-old human girl on the side of a snowy road. "We will be shadows, Lu- Kira."

~Edward~ "Get out!" I yelled at the two naked omegas in front of me to leave my presence as I couldn't do anything with either of them. "What a waste of time!" I spat out feeling frustrated. They weren't the first omegas I wanted to have a good time with, but I couldn't. I haven't been able to be with other girls ever since that strange girl I met at the bar who unexpectedly turned out to be my mate. Not that I cared about that, I wasn't the one to care about meeting their soulmate, I had way better things to do than spend the rest of my life searching for someone with little or no value to my life. But I guess I was wrong about that, she completely took over my mind with just one night of b