Murder Machine Novels & Stories

Right before he took his last breath, he opened his eyes and mustered the last bit of strength he had left to caress my face with his small, cold hand. "Don't be sad, Mommy," he had whispered. At the same time, the healers discovered that Faith was carrying a pup. … Felix pulled open the front passenger seat door when I walked over to the black Maybach. I slipped inside and buckled my seatbelt. "Where to?" Felix asked. "38 Oceanview Road." There was a small cottage on the edge of the Blackrock pack's territory. It used to be Felix's and my secret base. The car suddenly screeched to a stop.

Now she, Jeannine, was going to kill what was left of her mother. Another murder, for that’s what it was. She could pretend to justify the death of the cops—they were going to kill her; she wasn’t in full control of her own mind—whatever. But this was murder. Cassandra had tried to kill her—a couple of times. But Jeannine was in full control of her body and mind now. This was murder. And she’d have to live with that. J “Where did you find it?” asked Jeannine, holding up the machete.

“More dangerous than your parents ever were. They wanted to save the world. You want to conquer it.” He looked at Theron, his expression cold and final. “This isn’t over. If you think exposing Arthur, or Vincent, or even me, changes anything… you are mistaken. The machine is alive. The power is real. And the world is watching. Now that it is awake… everyone will want it. Governments. Corporations. Warlords. They will come for it. They will come for you. And they will come for her.” He turned to leave, his guards stepping aside to let him pass. At the entrance, he paused, looking back one last time.

I held my hand in a fist till our car got in front of Lucas’s mansion. I ordered the machine to pull down wherever it could pull down maybe the walls or the gate and I ordered them to bring out their gun and shoot at his gate,I know this will alert him and he will come out to me even though he is fully guarded. The Machine pulled down part of the wall before his men could think of anything, the wall has been pulled down. My men started shooting, his men also began to shoot, there was Chaos and confusion, I walked through their midst shooting till I could get in.

They intend to kill two birds with one stone. "Find the attackers!" Father yells. A second later, we don't have to, they come to us. They stream in through the entrances, wearing all black like demented ninjas. Too late, we see the machine they have brought along, a machine gun that starts spraying bullets.

Her face tightened further. “Synchronization behavior is stabilizing violence globally.” Halden stared at her. “You’re saying crime is dropping?” “Yes.” “Aggression too.” Lucian laughed weakly. “Fantastic. The end of humanity is emotionally healthy.” No one corrected him. Because the collective was solving problems. That was what made it so dangerous. The machine suddenly looked toward Victor carefully. “There is still one possibility.” The chamber focused instantly. Victor narrowed his eyes. “What possibility?” The machine hesitated.

It was displaying a live feed of the penthouse, from a dozen different angles, showing them from the perspective of the machine. "It’s watching us," Pim said, her voice breaking. "It’s watching us die." "I'm not dying!" Chalida lunged forward, her gun firing three times in rapid succession. The bullets struck the man in the chest, but he didn't fall. He didn't even flinch. He just kept walking, the bullet holes in his clothes revealing not blood, but a dull, grey, metallic chassis beneath the skin. He was a construct. A puppet. A machine wearing the skin of a man.

The second man twirled around, but Nicholas acted faster, pointed his gun at the attacker, shot him, and watched his body hit the ground. Luke let out a low whistle. “Still got it, I see.” “Focus,” Nicholas barked, reloading his weapon. Derek cursed when he saw his men being removed one at a time. He pulled out a radio from his pocket, barking into it “ Bring Them In.” Closing the radio, he scowled and glanced over, faint noises started to emerge. Alison’s expression was one of shock and awe as she glanced at the newly arriving SUV, this one had a turret.

said Geneva while Cindy pushed her in the highway with her, Geneva seems too scared by in the middle of a lot vehicles, different vehicles that can kill them, "What are you doing?" "Are you out of your senses?" "If you want to end your life, go ahead, don't make me in." Geneva said, While Geneva going back to safe place, she saw a lot of cops positioning a gun through their sides, Cops saying, "Stop! Show me your hands, Hands up!" "Wait, why should I?" Geneva said while her trembling hands, Geneva get her hands up, and turn around to Cindy and saying that get her hands up,

i exhaled the smoke out the window. “i’ve accepted you, kol...i really didn’t have to accept you, but i did. don’t lie to me, son.” i take a shaky breath. “no, i don’t know who’s been behind it...i thought i did, but i don’t...the murder grounds are too organized and thought-out...it’s always the same place the unfortunate victims have been found, they’re torned up exactly the same way, over and over again without error...it’s not organic...it’s mechanical.” i chose my words carefully, before bringing my joint to my lips again.