Ratchet X Drift Novels & Stories

The thermal shock broke the drone into pieces that fell onto the floor. The other two drones were already in the rafters. "Down!" Ryker said. He threw two daggers that hit the brass chassis of the climbing drones. The daggers made the drones really heavy so they fell to the floor. Before they could hit the ground Jaxon caught them in mid-air. He turned into his Varg form with fur on his shoulders and caught the drones in his bare hands. His Varg aura made the brass casings really hot. The internal logic boards melted. He dropped the smoking metal into the snow blowing in from the window.

Tell me the truth mom" Bella asked again. But Grace is panicking. 'No, I cannot tell her the truth. If she finds out why we are keeping her in the human world, then she will go find her dragon mate, and everything we did to help the boss would be ruined' Grace thinks. Just then Graham comes home and hears their conversation. 'So she found out that she is not our daughter. Then it's time to end her freedom' Graham thinks and miraculously, his leg which he claimed was lost because of Cameron appears out of thin air. Neither Graham nor Grace are humans. They both belong to a secret race called as drifters. Drifters can move from one place to another or from one world to another with ease. They

I scolded myself as I pushed him away. " You...!" He couldn't care less, not before I saw a glint that quickly disappeared as it came. Then he continued, as if nothing happened. " With the right ritual, I can extract what makes you special and use it to unite the supernatural communities under one rule. My rule." Bastard, I silently cursed. Just like him, I also ignored whatever happened. Instead I asked him. "And Xander? What happens to him?" Drake's expression grew cold as winter. "Xander is an obstacle that will be removed. The mate bond you share with him is the only thing that might allow you to resist the final ritual. Once he's dead, that connection will be severed permanently."

I panted heavily, trying to recover from the blow. “Come on. For Zak. For Rachel,’ I said to myself. I slowly rose to my feet, and tiptoed over to the cockpit. Facing the back of Drago’s neck, I saw a dragon tattoo, with its sharp, demoniac teeth pointing upwards towards his hair and a blaze of fire coming out of it. Whilst Drago was scrambling for the controls and pressing the red blinking buttons desperately, I grabbed his head and slammed it against the dashboard. Drago bellowed in pain. Suddenly, the helicopter jolted. The rotor blades stopped spinning.

Then something shifted. Instead of breaking clean, the thread frayed. It split into thinner strands, weaker but multiplied. Raya stumbled, falling to her knees on the stone floor as the force rebounded. Derek caught her shoulders instantly, and Jax crouched beside her, fury radiating off him. “He is fighting it,” Jax said. “I know,” she breathed. Inside her mind, Drail’s presence dimmed slightly but did not vanish. “You think you won?” his voice came faint but steady. “You only fractured it.”

I closed my eyes tightly, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to escape my fatal blow, even with this flimsy shield around me. “Freida Ruckstov!” my mother yelled as she dived in front of me. No no no no no! “Mother!”, a wrenched cry croaked from my dry throat. Pain erupted from the wound in my chest. And I couldn’t tell if it was from the open wound where I had been impaled, or the internal wound that my mother just tore through me. Her body fell unto the ground, just at the foot of my bed, and I raced against my body to catch her. A hole had been blasted through her chest, blood pooled all around her, soaking into her ginger hair. Time slowed down as I hugged her with all my heart and strength

“He vas in a triangle. Yah? A love triangle. Two men, one voman. All on the same S.H.A.D.E. squad. Very foolish. Very human. “I vas not there on that mission, but I read the reports. Ve had tracked a cryptid in the Rockies. High-altitude forest. Thin air. Limited visibility. And trees. So many trees. Ve called it the Slitherer. “I do not know vot it really is. Perhaps even the Dirt doesn’t know. It is not from your internet cryptid databases, oh no. This is something older. Maybe even the Dirt made it. But it looks like... something you might know. You have heard of the Rake?” “Yeah,” Rachelle said. “Pale humanoid creature. Long limbs. Dead eyes. Crawls like a nightmare.” Dr. Schnell nodded.

Draxler, confident in his power, prepared to unleash the full force of his might upon us. But amidst the brewing storm, Jake, my steadfast companion, acted with a calculated swiftness that caught Alpha Draxler a bit off guard. From the folds of his tactical gear, Jake retrieved a grenade and a smoke bomb. The metallic clink of weaponry filled the air, punctuating the anticipation that lingered like a thick fog.

he replied calmly, his hands moving swiftly and precisely as he drifted around a car that suddenly cut into our path, prompting me to let out a terrified yell. The insane drifting continued for what felt like an eternity, my mind reeling from the sheer velocity and danger of it all. As we dodged one car after another, the tires screeched in protest, the sound echoing through the air. I had never witnessed a drifting session this prolonged and treacherous before. Finally, we broke free from the chaos, and Drake floored it, speeding down the highway. I let out a sigh of relief, but my reprieve was short-lived.

she whispered as a tear slipped down her cheek. Gideon caught the tear with the pad of his thumb in a display of gentleness that defied his ruthless reputation. The contact sent a jolt of electricity through her, and her breath caught in her throat. "I will burn this city to the ground before I let any corrupt officer cross my threshold to take what belongs to my family," he vowed with a dark, possessive growl.