Murder Drones Plot Novels & Stories

But I merely shook my head to get rid of the jealousy I was feeling and urged myself to concentrate on the goal at hand, which was to murder Dhruv Ugo Mace once and for all. When I saw that he had finished talking to whoever he was on the phone with, he sat back in his chair and went to sleep. That's why, when he was still asleep, I positioned the Accuracy International AWM sniper gun I'd purchased and pointed it squarely at his head. My heart begins to beat and my thoughts race as I gaze at his sleeping face. "Fuck it, I'm not going to be able to kill him!" I surrendered to myself and placed the rifle on the ground.

I just looked at the man who had siphoned my life to build a city of glass, and I raised the key. The drones screeched, their sensors locking onto my Mercury Lines. Kael didn't look back at them; he only looked at me, his fingers inches from my shoulder. "Run," he whispered, but his eyes were pleading for me to stay. I stepped back into the shadow of the server pillar. "You're too late, Kael. You already deleted me." The first drone cleared the doorway, its red laser-grid sweeping the room, stopping directly on the center of Kael's chest before shifting to mine.

Ronan was standing nearby, watching me, his expression unreadable. I turned to Kael, my voice steady. "He didn't lie. Every death you've been investigating, I was the killer. Kelvin, the representative from Israel that came for the nuclear weapon you wanted to talk about—I knew I couldn't let you have that power, so I killed him. It started from him. And it has continued and continued and continued. And it would have ended with your head. But somehow, this fool—" I turned to Ronan, waving the gun toward him, "—tried to ruin my plan. Tried to take my victory away from me." I turned the gun back toward Kael. "But it hasn't ended. It will never end. Not until you leave this world by my hands."

"Hidden like a parasite behind the waterfalls of Mount Meru. A fortress led by a radicalized extremist named Malik. They call themselves the 'New Dawn,' Beatrice. But make no mistake—they don't want coexistence. They don't want to live beside you. They want to replace you. They believe your humanity is an obsolete operating system, and they are the upgrade." Tindo reached into his pocket and pulled out a sleek, black remote. He clicked it, and the massive LED screen behind them flickered to life. The footage was grainy, tinted with the green hue of night-vision surveillance. It was leaked from the Hive’s security servers—likely sold to Tindo by a disgruntled 'Six' employee. It showed Baraka,

The police department later underwent a major purge, and the work environment became much cleaner. I enjoyed a period of relative ease… until one night. After working late, I went to the underground parking garage. Just as I was about to get into my car, a sharp pain pierced my chest. I looked down. The bloodied tip of a blade had thrust through my chest. Drops of blood fell, one by one. "Mayor Bowser."

“Behind you.” Mae spun and shattered a second drone with violet force. The blast ripped through its core, then jumped to every machine connected to the same signal. Hundreds of drones fell from the sky like dead birds, smashing across streets and rooftops. The paralysis tower flickered. Every frozen body in the city inhaled at once.

Sleek, hovering, silent. It scanned the corridor slowly searching, hunting. Jessica's heartbeat thundered in her ears. She hugged Aurora tighter, shielding her with her own body. Romeo tapped Jessica's thigh wait. But the drone pivoted abruptly, it's red eye flashing as it locked onto their heat signatures. Jessica held her breath. Romeo fired. The bullet hit clean metal shattered, sparks exploded, and the drone spiraled down, crashing with a shrienk of breaking steel. But it's death cry echoed through the tunnel.

We stepped carefully, stepping over a tripwire whose silver thread glistened like a spider’s, runes flickered faintly and then with a whir echoing through the silence, a black drone hung over the clearing, its red eyes scanning, a Silver Veil weapon turning in its mechanical grip toward us. “Elara, down!” I roared, pushing her behind a pine, wolf in the fore, claws flashing forth, while my body was one huge shield between her and whatever harm approached her. The drone shot and silver darts splintered against the tree—one grazing my shoulder, pain blazing in, blood trickling hot—but I lunged, my knife slashing through its rotor, sparks flying, metal grinding. Two more drones appeared from th

I scream, shoving Alex toward Aria. Drones—not our drones, but sleek, black, insect-like machines—swarm through the broken windows. They have lasers. They start firing. "Defensive protocols!" Echo roars, his avatar expanding to shield the crowd. But the black drones tear through his code like paper. "It's a war," Alex yells, grabbing Kai and Emma. "It's an extermination," I realize, watching a drone vaporize a table. The celebration is over. The revolution is over. The invasion has begun.

The ice groaned as massive shards rose up like jagged teeth, forming a crescent-shaped barrier around the trembling survivors. The first wave of drones arrived with a scream of jet turbines. They circled like vultures, their undersides glowing red from kinetic repeaters. "INCOMING!" Sarah screamed, diving behind a slab of carbon-fiber. The ice-shelf erupted, sending frozen shrapnel flying as the drones opened fire. The "Erasers" weren't just shooting bullets; they fired incendiary rounds meant to melt the glacier and drown the survivors in freezing water. Kael didn't hide. He moved with a predator's grace, faster than a human should be able to move. The "Origin" energy absorbed from his fath