Murder Drones Vampire Au Novels & Stories

The sky turned a bruising, angry purple. "UNAUTHORIZED ANOMALY DETECTED IN SECTOR NINE. AUDIT-Z IS NON-COMPLIANT. REALLOCATION INITIATED." Four drones, larger and more aggressive than the botanical weavers, descended from the canopy. Their "limbs" were tipped with the same ivory needles that had almost uploaded Mia. "Stay behind me!" Xander roared. He didn't reach for a weapon. He reached for the grid.

Seraphina’s voice confirmed it: “Empathy is a virus. You proved that when you left me behind, Scarlett. When you chose your humanity over evolution. But now, I will fix what you broke. Every human heart will beat in code. Controlled. Purified.” The ground beneath them trembled. A hidden door slid open. From the shadows emerged the Vanguard Drone a towering, humanoid machine made of obsidian metal and flashing red cores. It moved with the grace of a predator, not a robot. It didn’t walk it stalked. Damien raised his weapon. “Hostile inbound!” Scarlett turned to the terminal. “I can override it but I need time!” Sebastian and Damien moved as one, unleashing a hail of fire. The bullets sparked

It was a desperate gamble, a last-ditch effort to gather crucial information before retreating. The energy pulses, unleashed by the drone, caused the vortex to writhe in response. A wave of raw psychic energy slammed against them, momentarily overwhelming the drone's shielding. Anya, flooded with fragmented images of consumed worlds and insatiable hunger, glimpsed the true horror of the entity. Then, with a surge of willpower, they activated the drone's self-destruct sequence. A blinding flash engulfed the area,momentarily pushing back the darkness. In that fleeting moment, they managed to transmit a data packet containing their horrifying discovery.

​I stepped through the silver shield. ​The drones pivoted instantly, their sensors turning violet as they detected the new threat. I didn't swing the Scythe. I simply looked at the lead drone with the eye on my wrist. ​Delete. ​A bolt of violet lightning shot from the third eye. It didn't just hit the drone; it jumped. It chained from one mechanical wasp to the next, a parasitic virus of pure energy. One by one, the Reapers didn't explode—they simply stopped. Their wings froze, their lights went dark, and they plummeted to the sand like heavy, black rain.

Anger, relief, and dread tortured Dmitri as he desperately combed the area for his beloved. When sunlight peered over the horizon, Dmitri had no choice but to give up his search until night fell again. He slept in an abandoned, broken down shed that did little more than block the rays of the sun. His tortured dreams left him shaking with a fear so deep he didn't wish to open his eyes, wanting the peace only true death could bring. He finally roused himself when darkness touched the sky again. He backtracked, murdering a lone guard to recharge his energy and heal the remaining injuries from the fight with Cheri's wolves. With his heart-stopping fear for Anastasia in the forefront of his mind,

I whispered, "you’re going to have to find her in the dark." I initiated a recursive wipe. The blue pillar of silicon began to scream—a literal, high-pitched electronic wail as I began to shred the "Batch" lists. "Stop her!" the female voice commanded. The vault didn't have guards. it had defenders. Two panels in the ceiling slid back, and sleek, quadrupedal drones—resembling skeletal hounds made of carbon fiber—dropped to the floor. Their optical sensors glowed a predatory crimson. I pulled the matte-black pistol Julian had given me. My heart was a drum, but my hand was steady. I fired, the suppressed rounds thudding into the lead drone’s chassis, but it didn't slow down. It was built to ab

"And unexplained Neratomay deaths?" On that I hesitated. "None that I'd describe as unexplained." Malarias stared at me. "A vampire not five years turned did not properly secure his home," I continued. "Sleep took him while in the living room of his house. A human opened the door, and he never woke again. Two others died in a sanctioned battle, and Tyler was sent to handle two others."

“My mother killed herself. She walked into the ocean. Vampires can’t drown.” “They can if their transformation is incomplete,” Vesper says. “They’re actually easier to kill than humans.” I can feel the blood drain from my face and my ears start to buzz. “Get out,” Aldric says to Vesper. The druid says something to his brother, but I can’t hear him. My head is filled with the sound of bees.

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les

They could also drink blood if they feel like it. They could bathe themselves and sleep. But they could also keep themselves awake for a week. They are creatures created by science. A composite of the two strongest types of organisms. Hunters are made to balance them. They hunt humans who run after vampires and hunt vampires who takes pleasure on killing humans for satiation. The boy looked pale and shaking. But to his utmost shock, the boy turned from a lanky coward to a boastful and irritating boy. "You shouldn't be here! Our clan leader is the governor of this region. You are not allowed to s-stop us!", The kids behind the boy nodded and seconded his overly confident statement. Even after