Pandora Express Novels & Stories

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

Caesar gestured for her to speak first. Pandora rubbed her neck, stepping closer. "I wanted to invite you for a hunting trip a month from now. Would you be interested?" "A hunting trip?" Caesar was puzzled. He couldn't quite grasp the need for such an invitation. "Yes, there's a vast, lush green area in Ingram that I've forbidden anyone from tampering with. It's a much better hunting ground than this setup here." "A hunting trip to Ingram with you?" "Does it sound bad?" Pandora questioned.

"What?" This time my voice sounded less confident. Pandora didn't answer immediately. She stepped closer. Her expression shifted from confusion to disbelief. A strange feeling crawled across my skin. "Pandora?" She raised a hand. Pointing towards my shoulder blade. My heart started racing. "What is it?" Her voice came out barely above a whisper. "Maria..."

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

roared Rex on the phone. When he was done bombarding with expletives, the only faint reply he received from the other end was, "Stupid dog, go watch the 'Panda Channel' live broadcast." What the f*ck is Panda Channel?! 'Panda Channel' was the largest live broadcast application in Taadi that streamed the daily lives of pandas 24/7. Since it was still new, it was not that well known, so not many people knew about it. What was more ironic was that this application was created by Rex's company not long ago.

I gave her a small smile. " I saw Mofe walking out, is all good?" I nod. "She went to the bathroom". "Okay, then, I'll be back soon". I nod and out my airpods on, my phone dinged. I clicked on the album by Joeboy that Tochi shared with me on Spotify. The beat flooded my ears making me a sudden saccharine rush. I felt a sudden relieve something i haven't felt in totality since that night after socials but that was soon gone when from the wall facing me emerged Lola's ghost. Everything around her was a blur, she was the only clear thing in sight. She had let her high bun out in a fro. Do ghosts change their looks?

Anna propped up her chin as Pandora straightened up. "The semester break is coming up. I just need to help our friends who are remedying some courses, then receive my pay. And you're still making a big deal out of nothing?" She snapped. That's how Pandora earned her money. She was paid to work on online remediation questions for her friends who had failed their final exams in several subjects.

Now the order sat between us with the quiet weight of an Alpha's command. His gaze did not waver. I turned the page. 'The Scarlet Raven may know Pandora carries the blood of the Moon Goddess. They may call her the Goddess of War because I have permitted it. They will never know the name Lunaria whispered over her cradle. Polycaste belongs to the celestial realm. Pandora belongs to me.' Disgust tightened my stomach. "That is why the Raven never connected the arena fighter to me," I said. "They were searching for Pandora Seitz," Faolan replied. "A dead Alpha. Not a nameless fighter calling herself Polycaste."

She looked normal, a typical skinny jeans and t-shirt kind of girl. Maybe I was stereotyping rebels these days. Yeah, I'd go along with that. Pandora had raven black hair that reached past her shoulders. Her pale blue eyes held a twinkle, like she was up to no good. That playful smirk she displayed on her lips was an indication she was indeed a troublemaker, looking for something to pass the time. I cleared my throat. Time to show her who’s boss. "You must be Pandora. I've heard about your tardiness issues."

I couldn't help nodding at his explanation, it was a good idea. “ I love working at the factory. I'm already having ideas for the new product launch of Pandora. I'm thinking that we could make a female sandal with sequins and it will be for young girls since they like fancy and shiny things. There's a girl in my class, she loves wearing shiny shoes and would never accept plain things from her parents. I think_______”