Murder Drones Male Characters Novels & Stories

And every second made me angrier. Because somebody had done this. Somebody had reduced Ronan to this. Somebody had made him vulnerable. Made him helpless. Made him easy to kill. The realization hit me all over again. Slowly. Violently. I pulled the blanket higher over Ronan's chest and took a step back from the bed. For a second, I just stared at him. His eyes were open. But they weren't focused. They drifted aimlessly around the room, struggling to settle on anything for longer than a heartbeat. When they finally landed on me, there was recognition there, faint and distant, buried beneath whatever drugs were swimming through his system.

Trailing the guard were the very soldiers and the psychologist who were supposedly dead. "What if... we are the witnesses?" I pushed through the line of agents, walking deliberately toward Silas. Behind me followed ten fully armed "ghosts." Enzo, whose throat was cut; Mario, who jumped from a building; Luigi, who drowned... Even the "suicidal" psychologist, Dr. Sterling. They removed their masks, revealing faces that made Silas look like he'd seen a ghost. The wine glass slipped from Silas's hand and shattered on the floor. His practiced elegance crumbled, and his eyes finally showed terror.

Dominic stared down at his blackened hands, his chest heaving as the black veins along his arms trembled, his mind reeling from the horror of what he had almost accomplished. "Look out!" Malakai screamed, his voice breaking into a panicked shriek. Through the shattered front windshield, the three Vanguard combat drones descended from the clouds like birds of prey. Their targeting lasers stopped dancing; they locked dead-center onto the pilot's cabin, three blinding crimson dots burning into the glass. They fired. Three synchronized, high-velocity plasma rockets tore through the midnight sky, heading directly for our noses. Dominic didn't hesitate. He didn't have time to think, to process the

Two Years Later Ryker Lora came home a few weeks ago and told me that Drax was alive along with Aidan and Ty, they have been back a few years now and he currently has a new identity. I was in shock at it all and didn't know what to say or think, I was just happy as she was telling the truth. He goes by Drake Valmore these days and has a security business that is one of the top businesses in the supernatural realm. She told us what Lily had said about them taking revenge on all those who were involved in their murder and we needed to talk to them as we were on their hit list, Drax had a photogenic memory, and seeing us there, he would think we betrayed him and in a sense, we did. We also lear

Mr Taylor immediately went limp and lifeless, just as he was about to remove the knife from his body, the door went open and Killian walked in. As the door swung open, Killian stepped into the room, his senses immediately on high alert. He glanced at the lifeless body of Mr Taylor and his eyes narrowed with rage. Without wasting a moment, he focused his attention on Tirich, who stood there, a twisted smile on his face. The sight fueled his anger, and without a moment's hesitation, he lunged towards Tirich, ready to exact justice.

"I'll go in first. Like it or not, we're going to do what we have to do to take them down." Seven nodded as a low menacing growl erupted from deep within his throat. I could see that he was in the mood for some payback. I peered down the hallway, and several hunters turned with assault rifles in hand, so I gunned them down, trying to spare their lives where I could. Walking down the hallway, I kicked a weapon out of reach of one that was alive as I passed. The man popped up and grabbed my leg, but Seven ripped out his throat and blood splattered over his fur. He looked up at me and spat out a chunk of the man, and nodded, ready to go.

“If you have noticed, these three Deltas here are warriors, and they wouldn’t be here if the chief of warriors hadn't been pummeled. Killian’s petty Beta, on the other hand, had to submit in order for the lives of his wife and unborn child to be spared.” What about Ari? She should have been smart enough to notice the plot of these evil people. As if Elder Rayden had heard my thought, he said, “Ari is hanging upside down in the dungeons. She did put up a fight, but thanks to how much Trevor has trained these warriors, she was just another stack to the hay. Unceasing tears trickled down my cheeks as I felt him drawing nearer. He inserted two fingers into my vagina and spread the entrance slowl

Brodi said as he wiped at the tears that had started streaming down her face through the dried blood. She tucked her head into his neck and wrapped her arms tightly around him. "Oh, Brodi, I don't know what happened," she started, the words coming in a torrent. "One minute this giant guy was trying to put me in a tiny cave room and the next there was this awful pain. I really thought I was going to die. I was actually wishing I would die, but then it was over and he was dead. And then Killian…Brodi, I killed two men! Oh my God, what have I done?"

When the Citadel manor felt that everything was going their way, the Headmaster pulled out one of the Black Order’s newest inventions. With a smirking, cold dominant voice, he spoke on the intercom, “We don’t have any vervain for the vampires, but that doesn’t matter with the use of our new weapon, all of them will kneel.” He declared and soon activated the death drones. The drones flew in every direction. They swarm like flies, hundreds of them looking for a pack of wolves to unleash their deadly silver gas on them.

"Impressive, now let me also show you what's new." He then brought up his arm and rapidly tapped fingers on a screen device attached to his wrist, and from his car drones flew out. Not just drones, but highly weaponize killer drones. "Target confirmed, permission to engage," the AI attached to the wrist device requested. "Fire," he ordered softly. "Authorization confirmed." "Fly out of here Naomi!" Jeremy shouted suggested. "Not without you," she said in a monstrous voice. The drones began to fire at her, but her high speed of flying really saved her even a single hit. The drones however had already locked their aim at her and followed wherever she flew. Marcus soon grew impatient and raised