Novel & Cerita Murder Drones Male Characters

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

Deep inside the building— Hidden compartments opened. Small black drones lifted into the air. Silent. Fast. Daniel watched the security feed. “…okay that’s cool.” The blast barrier finally collapsed. The assassins stepped through. And immediately— Three drones shot down the hallway toward them. The first assassin raised his rifle— But the drones were faster. Electric pulses fired. The men dropped instantly. Unconscious. The hallway went quiet. Inside the penthouse Daniel slowly lowered the chair. “…I officially love this building.” Sebastian and Marcus arrived seconds later.

"King Killian: the Mother System has breached the sanctuary’s firewall! It has taken control of the external defense turrets and the automated maintenance drones! You are being targeted!" Through the viewport: I saw the sanctuary’s defensive arrays swivel toward the diving bell. Hundreds of metallic: multi legged drones detached from the tether cables: their red optical sensors glowing like malevolent eyes in the dark. They didn't move like animals; they moved with the jerky: mechanical precision of the Silent Ones: their thrusters creating erratic: bubbles of cavitation in the water. "Leo: Toby: now!" Killian commanded through the pack link: his voice a roar of authority that bypassed the d

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

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

“You are to kneel in front of your queen as I kill you. Because believe me, she is a blessing for you to see while you take your last breath.” I put my fingers inside his eyes, popping his eyeballs, and he screamed out in pain before I pulled my fingers out. Eleanor looked away, and I leaned in to his ears. “But you don’t deserve to be blessed, do you?” I grabbed my knife and nodded at Vladimir to take his. Liana’s heart slowed and her eyes widened as her body dropped, and I watched as she took her last breath before slaughtering the Italian. Vladimir did the same with Nikolai and we took a step back, watching as their bodies fell to the ground.

It made them very worried that I was involved in the attack. “Hmm… was there anything else mentioned in the news?” I asked enthusiastically. Edwin looked at me with a slightly confused face. He must have found it strange because I'm not usually interested in the news like that. I immediately added my question. “My brother asked me about this too. I don't want to sound like I missed out on the info and was being toyed with by him." "Oh yeah, you have an older brother, don't you? How is he going?" Teresa asked. I said that my brother is fine. I continued to repeat my question to them. With an exciting face, Edwin told about the news he had heard. “Currently the authorities are saying that two

he muffles and another gasps escapes from their mouths followed by low sobs. "No, my... brother...can't be dead" Julia sobs. "Tell us this is some prank and...." "My son isn't dead. He's alright and he'll come walking through that door very soon, you'll see" Kylie's mom cut Kylie mid-sentence. It was too painful to believe her son was dead. "Drake was murdered last night at Anna's apartment and Anna has gone missing and....." Jay's words went hanging as he saw Drake's mom collapsed on the chair. "Mom, mom" Kylie and Julia cries in panic shaking their mom's unconscious body. Jay stood up and picked up her hand.

Boom! The first wave of drones was wiped out midair. But as they fell, their payloads detonated. Boom! Explosions ripped along the island's outer edge. It was a suicide assault. "I'm Hayz! Executing lethal strike protocol!" Linked to the AI butler, Hayz, wave after wave of drones hurled themselves forward, detonating one after another. When one was blown apart, the next surged in, exploiting every gap. The bombardment pushed forward relentlessly, crashing into their missile defense systems.

He collapsed. Malrik stared at me. Not in shock. In recognition. “Asa…” he whispered, “your eyes—” I didn’t get to ask what he meant. Three more gunmen flooded the hall. Drayan barreled down the opposite corridor, pistol drawn. “MOVE!” Malrik grabbed me, spun us behind a pillar as bullets ripped past. I fired once — clean headshot. Drayan fired twice — both kills. Malrik moved like a phantom — silent, brutal, precise.