Murder Drones Male Characters Novels & Stories

​The Ghost in the Mountain ​As they began their approach through the Gray Zone, the first wave of drones arrived. These weren't the "Harvest" scouts from the desert; they were "Executioner" class, heavy, spider-like machines that crawled across the gravel on multi-jointed legs, their twin-linked pulse cannons tracking the movement of the pack. ​"Scatter!" Leo roared.

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

I tried to stand, but my legs were lead. "Now, now, Lyra," Julian’s voice purred. "Let’s talk about the 'Ex-Wife' clause. You found the photo, didn't you? My first success. My son. You wondered why you’d never met him? It’s because he’s currently piloting the very drones that are hovering over your head." I looked up, my vision clearing as the Sovereign fire in my blood fought back against the blue corruption. High above, a fleet of drones moved in perfect synchronization. They weren't being flown by computers; the movement was too organic, too much like a pack hunting.

They moved through the maze of pipes and valves, stepping over rust holes that dropped hundreds of feet into the churning sea. Suddenly, a loud hum filled the air. Three spherical drones dropped from the superstructure, red laser sights painting their chests. "Contact!" Leo yelled. Silas didn't hesitate. He dropped to one knee and fired, taking out the first drone in a shower of sparks. Leo rolled, firing in rapid succession, clipping the second. The third one fired a net, entangling Silas. "Silas!" Leo screamed.

I craved the suffocating weight of his obsession because it was the only thing that made me feel solid in a world of ghosts. "He’s watching us, isn't he?" I asked the shadows. The humming in the rafters grew louder, more mechanical. A small, black drone, no larger than a bird, descended from the darkness. It was made of the same matte obsidian as Dante’s arm, its single lens glowing with a lethal, indigo light. Leo stepped back, pulling a white pulse-pistol from his belt. "Stay back, Ivy! It’s a Moretti scout!" The drone didn't attack. It hovered inches from my face, its cooling fans whirring like a dying breath. A speaker on the bottom crackled to life.

"Get down!" Glass exploded inward as the drones opened fire. Bullets tore through the luxury apartment, shredding silk sofas and priceless art. Vespera dove behind the marble slab next to Cyprian. "You didn't tell me you had heat on you!" Vespera yelled over the roar of the guns. "I'm a popular guy!" Cyprian yelled back. He pulled a massive hand cannon from a holster beneath his jacket. "Can you hack them?" "Their ICE is too thick for a quick breach!" Vespera returned fire, her Crusher booming. She took out a drone’s optical sensor, sending it spiraling into the street below.

Ethan ripped his hands away from the wheel and drew his silver-plated revolver from his inner holster. Two tactical scout drones rounded the corner of the stone archway, their lenses glowing a cold, analytical crimson. The moment their sensors locked onto Ethan's heat signature, their internal weapon pods opened, preparing to fire high-voltage paralytic darts. Ethan didn't give them the chance. Moving with impossible, fluid precision, he fired three consecutive shots. The heavy lead bullets slammed directly into the optical centers of the drones, shattering their glass lenses and sending sparks flying across the stone floor. The broken machines collapsed into useless heaps of metal, their ge

The yellow solvent was pouring out now making thick choking clouds that were eating away at the stone walls. "Elowen, the ceiling!" Ryker said. Three drones came out of the elbow joint. They used the pressure of the yellow solvent to blast themselves out of the arms upper forearm avoiding Vesper. They climbed up the stone pillars like brass insects, their spinning saws making a noise that hurt my teeth. "I’ve got the wall!" Kaelen said. He jumped onto the stone mantle, his sword swinging in a wide arc. The frost on the sword hit the lead wall-crawler freezing its metal gears. The thermal shock broke the drone into pieces that fell onto the floor.

[Seraphine’s POV] Dorian's revelation hung heavily in the air, like a dark cloud casting a shadow over our fragile alliance. The labyrinth, once a silent observer, seemed to absorb the weight of our conversation, its ancient stones echoing with the gravity of his words. "You must understand, Seraphine," Dorian said, his voice laced with a cold detachment that sent a chill down my spine, "those who perished in Silverbrook Haven were but insignificant creatures in the grand scheme of things. Their lives were a small sacrifice for a greater purpose."

When I got to the lounge, Lily was watching a movie on TV, and Billy had returned back to the apartment and was working on installing cameras around the hideout. I tried to avoid any eye contact with Drax while I crossed over to the other side to join Lily on the and probably watch the movie with her. After almost successfully walking past where Drax and Billy were working, I turned around to steal a glance, and that was when the bastard decided to raise his head. Immediately our eyes met, my heart jumped out of its position, and I quickly looked away, avoiding his innocent gaze. "We also need to change the mode of transmission of the drones signal to a mobile network, so we can be able to f