Phantom Menace Crawl Novels & Stories

“Bring the Black Coast shipment codes, the account access, and every fucking file you stole.” A sob caught painfully in my throat. What the hell were they talking about? “I swear I don’t know anything,” I whispered desperately. “I don’t even know who Ravens is.” One of the men barked out a laugh. “Damn. She really clueless.” “Not our fucking problem,” another muttered. The gun pressed harder into my skin and my breathing immediately turned shaky again. “You hear that, Ravens?” the man said into the phone. “Fourteen hours before we paint the floor with her brains.”

Now before stopping and looking back one last time at his used-to-be best friend, also wondering how he could have possibly not seen the monster before him. "What is it?" Miriam looked up to where James was staring. The disgusting man lay across the bed unmoving and growing colder. "It's just... never mind let's go. I'll send Ivan down to deal with this mess." James pats Miriam on the head and then ushered her out the door. As the door closed the wind in the cellar stirred with the sudden twitching of a blood-soaked hand.

There were a few vamps out front standing guard, but not more than usual. "Pull over here," I instructed Verus, eyeing the Challenger RT. "I'll grab the car, then you follow me. Got it?" "Whatever you say," Verus replied, nodding. But as we neared the car, there were some thugs around it. In fact, a few of them had crowbars and were trying to open the trunk. "Shit! You've got to be kidding me!" I yelled, eyeing the thugs. They were human.

"It's apparent with only a little thinking. So, what is your answer? Just a brief go-to needs to be fine, right?" "Okay. Follow me." Raven accompanied Anna and headed closer to San Francisco Comprehensive Hospital. Passing thru protection card checkpoints and retinal scans, the 2 went underground. Victims bitten with the aid of using vampires could inherit the traits of vampires and worry mild. Laura turned likely saved underground to keep away from struggling with extra damage. Finally, Raven and Anna arrived at their destination. This ground turned into similar to the centres above ground, giving a clean, white image. And additionally, as it turned underground, there has been an excellent

I never drove so fast before, I think my blood pressure controlling me right now. As soon as I arrived at Lena's mansion, I saw there's a lot of cars. I got out from my car and walked towards the entrance. "Leon?" I turned to see Celine. My heart stopped for a second and she smiled at me. "Celine." She walked towards me. "How are you?" I asked but my mind snapped immediately to Ivory.

“I am merely serving my master.” Just then, the middle of the room darkened. The center of the domed ceiling cracked. A dark apparition descended from it. A creature resembling a horse with three heads, its eyes flaming, the massive body of a bull with six taloned feet of a tiger and ended with the tail of a scorpion. It ran on a cloud of miasma and landed on the ground, its claws scratching the marble floor. Benson flinched. On top of the creature sat a man with skin dark as midnight. His black hair had wisps of gray that fell down to his waist in curls. The only color on his face were his yellow hawk eyes and his sharp white teeth as he grinned at the sight of his lost son.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Bodies of the white creatures dance atop the wet trash can lid. Vomit crawls up my throat as I approach the door. When she opens the door in her t-shirt and jeans, I'm hesitant to go in. Huge brown eyes shake with tears, slickly sticking in the creases. Unaffected by the waste, she walks through the dump. This is her Taj Mahal.

Together, they would face the trials that awaited them, united by a connection that transcended the supernatural world's complexities. *** Under the shroud of darkness, Lark, Carla, Gabriel, and their allies, Jeff and a few trusted companions, crept silently towards the outskirts of the Blue Moon Pack territory. They moved with the skill and precision of seasoned infiltrators, making sure to avoid any sentries or patrols that might be on duty.

Tobias said, reaching for the bottle and began pouring another round. I went and sat in Lamia’s chair, leaning back. I pressed play on the video that was on her screen and scrunched my nose as I watched a man turn into one of those Crawler things. I couldn’t help but grumble at how fucked up things were at the minute and sighed deeply when the thought that Lamia was, yet again, in the middle of this new threat. “Somebody please make sense of all this shit for me,” I said to no one in particular and ran a hand through my hair in frustration.