Murder Drones N Pfp Novels & Stories

Then the sky fills with the mechanical whine of drones . Adrian stiffens. I look up through the broken roof . Black drones swarm like angry wasps , red lights blinking, giant screens on their bellies flashing the same image over and over. Adrian’s face. Underneath, in bold white letters : WANTED : TURNED TRAITOR – DEAD OR ALIVE REWARD : 5 MILLION CREDITS NIGHTWATCH DIRECTIVE 66 – TERMINATE ON SIGHT His wanted poster loops, again and again, his silver eyes staring down at us like a ghost.

Death says "Well, I mean, you look like a normal human to me and Mika said if someone looked at you they would see their worst nightmare and that humans can't see you, so what the fuck did you expect?" I ask him, leaning on my arms as if to tell him to actually tell me what he expected. He pursed his lips and crossed his arms over his chest, but his golden eyes twinkled. "Stupid golden eyes," I grumble crossing my arms Aphrodite, Hera, and Demeter sat beside me, "I like her," Aphrodite said wrapping her arms around me in a hug and I hugged back looking around awkwardly making Poseidon laugh

I felt the need to make him a goal to achieve within this next year and try to get him to smile at least once. “Above your heads, I am sure you noticed our signature drones flying around. If you haven’t found it already, if you look under your seats, you will find a device with a button on it. Each drone is connected to a separate device. Once you press the button, the drone will track your location and land on your lap.” Alpha Hynes continued talking after the clapping stopped.

But the man with the knife slashed across my side—blood sprayed as I fell forward. “Elena!” Damien screamed. I ripped the blade from my abdomen, gritted my teeth, and plunged it into the attacker’s neck. Silence fell. And then……… **BOOM.** A drone exploded overhead, and smoke swallowed the screen. Victor cut the live feed at the source. But not before the image of me – bloody, feral, and unrepentant – burned itself into the hearts of billions. The broadcast went global. And just like that, Elena Vestri wasn’t just a criminal.

Kane’s guards swarmed, shouting into radios, but the world shrank to Mamá’s rasping breaths and the cousin’s corpse cooling on the helipad. I was sixteen. I wasn’t supposed to be here: dodging bullets, tasering psychos, watching my mom bleed out because of me. My drone. My hack. My stupid, reckless need to play hero after Dad died. I’d built that taser-rigged quadcopter in my bedroom, soldering circuits while Elena thought I was gaming, thinking I could fix six years of grief with a keyboard. Now Mamá’s life was leaking onto the concrete, and I was the idiot who’d lit the fuse.

"I won't stand by and watch you die!" CRACK! His fist slammed into the core runestone. It fractured, but didn't break. "Damn thing is solid!" Marcus swung again. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! His knuckles split open, painting the stone in his blood. But he didn't stop. "Why are you doing this for me?" I asked. "Because my mate was trapped by vampires when she went into labor," he choked out. "She died. If someone like me had been there for her, I wouldn't have lost her."

I sarcastically remarked. "Well, if you want me to be honest then, that asshole destroyed my last drone, which cost a small fortune." He rolled his eyes as he turned around, examining his drone on the ground. It was matte black with 4 propellers, squaring off the hardware in the center. Additionally, there were several micro cameras on different angles of the body. There was no need for him to tell us it was expensive; it looked expensive. "You know Eric." I walked around the large drone examining it from a few feet away. "I saw a similar drone over the lake back at Crimson pack. Were you spying on me?"

I don't know what their plans are but, somehow, it makes me wonder why Nathan did not join Roger's plan if they already talked about it. "We have a plan too. Well, technically, it was simply an easy one. But no one gets hurt, no one will die, and there's no need for thousands of wolves, aside from that I only have two more drones and one car toy left after you wrecked my first drone." I proposed and stationed the second drone behind the leaves of the tree as soon as I noticed its whirring sounds above us. They already wrecked our first drone and it was already worth a thousand dollars alone. My friends and I can no longer afford if the six thousand dollars worth in my possession will end up

His hand clamps on my shoulder and I see rage in his eyes. “You see this?!” he yells. “This is what Drake did to the people of my pack! He murdered them, slaughtered them, and threw them off this cliff like they were trash!” Despite the wind, I am having trouble breathing. The scene below is too vivid, too horrible to deny. The reality of it claws at my mind, demanding to be believed and I have a feeling that I will remember the skulls with hollow sockets staring up into the blue skies above for the rest of my days.

I ask, still not looking. “Not well,” he says, voice strained. “But, yeah. I do. They were good kids.” Tears prick at my eyes. What sort of monsters would do such a thing? Come in here and murder innocent people? “Brynn,” I gasp. Brynn’s dorm is on this floor. Like almost everyone else, she must have been sleeping when the Silver Hunters attacked. Did she manage to get away? Is she even still alive? “I need to find Brynn,” I gasp.