Raccoon City Incident Novels & Stories

Away from where we had come in. The vampires in other cities started moving in before we were in New York, so the military had no choice but to drop the missiles on them. They needed to be taken out before they started killing people. And we couldn't fault them for that. But once we entered the city, the streets were dead. There was absolutely no sign of life. So I told Jackson to take me to the tallest building near us.

He gave us a wave and shook his head, he scooped her up and she giggled as he ran from the house and into the forest. The ride back to Rock Ridge was long and horrible, having a newborn on such a long journey wasn’t pleasant, but we finally made it back to Rock Ridge in 6 days, stopping more for me to pee, baby bladder sucks. Dominick spent a great deal of time on the phone and from what he told me, strange things have been happening in the pack and all of Rock Ridge. There was a bomb threat at human schools, the hospital and city hall, it’s common now adays in the human world but mostly in the big cities, not small towns like Rock Ridge. He also said that someone had gotten into the pack

Still, with no way to know when an Anomaly would occur, dark and deadly things were constantly coming through, leading to pitched battles and long drawn out hunts. Thousands of people died every year, almost as many as at the time of The Incident, when there were no lights and barriers to keep the monsters out. Since Radar developed her Power, the number of deaths has been cut dramatically. Nothing anyone does for her is too much, that’s for sure.

It must be nice to be a raccoon and steal people's shit. There's an asshole male lead raccoon. I call him Rocket. His beta male counterpart is Meeko. Naming raccoons after famous ones doesn't make me love them more. "Dad, Rocket's at it again," I say. My half-asleep father gets his rifle and is prepared to kill them. I grab a taser. Together in our pajamas, we sneak to the attic to trap those pesky pests. Mom hands dad a large net. And we start the count down.

Due to his werewolf influence, the car seemed to align with his speed too. In no time, he arrived in a city called Gaza: the same city where Rico had been some years ago for some devilish deeds and even recently when he attacked Miller. Rico knew the location for the mission very well as that's the same base where he carried out one of his biggest missions years ago and that was how he was to give Rogers a direct and unmistakable description. It never occurred to Rico and Rogers that Beverly could be in the same city. They felt she would have been lost somewhere very far away or dead. They didn't care. They just had the assurance that she could never find her way back into Omaha.

"But we need to get back to the city as soon as possible, Melvin. Karen's parents might have been looking for us." "I know. And I just need this moment of my life to clear out my mind." the weight in my heart slightly lifted. A few things also started popping out of my mind. The sun is about to rise, and the city had fallen into a new day. But this was no ordinary day. The news about the incident had spread like wildfire, and it reaches our attention that the police were out in full force, stopping every person on the streets to check for a particular trait - the werewolf gene.

Lily asked. She lowered her head as she recalled the tragic incident. “Yes,” her voice grew heavier as she continued, "I remember that day vividly. It was during the daytime, when the traitors attacked the alpha and his wife. They were attending the inauguration of Greta's father as the mayor of Nashville. Most of the pack members were present, mingling with the normal humans, unaware of the impending danger. No one could have predicted that they would be ambushed with rifles."

The first explosion shattered the night at 2:13 a.m. The sound rolled across the city like thunder with teeth, deep, splitting, hungry. From the Morreau penthouse, the windows trembled. Raven jerked upright in bed before she was even awake, instincts snapping faster than thought. The other side of the bed was cold. “Jaxon?” Her voice cut the dark. There was no response, only the low hum of security systems and the whisper of wind through glass. The city beyond glittered with its usual indifference, until the second blast bloomed across the eastern docks, red and furious against the horizon.

“Just a few minutes ago Midtown West is in chaos.” The newscaster was saying, “27 armed men showed up out of nowhere and started attacking the people, causing havoc and killing a total of 57 civilians. As of the moment, New York City Mayor and the New York City Police Commissionaire are having an emergency conference after putting Midtown West in code red. It was heavily assumed that this is a ter—“ Teddy shut the television off and carelessly threw the remote. He slumped on his chair and stares at his wolves.

Turning on his television, Xavier listened to the morning’s bleak newscast as he prepared for his morning rounds. A local restaurant has burned to the ground, and two humans and one werewolf have died after a firefight broke out late last night near Highland Park. This, in the latest of a string of interspecies gang attacks following the aftermath of the werewolf-led attack on Alliance Tower in New York City last October.