Ray Palmer Novels & Stories

, I chuckled nervously. Please open up and swallow me now, I begged the earth. "Do you know why you're here, Miss Carmichael?" Mr. Drebeille finally spoke. I shook my head rapidly in response, "Did I tell you, you have such lovely skin today Mr. Drebeille" "New soap?" "Yes", the burly man indulged me as he leaned back into his chair, the old stud creaking in the process. "It's called the soap of retaining my job".

It was 3:30 in the morning on Monday. The sun wasn’t out yet and the sky was still dark. The streets were silent with the occasional barking of stray dogs. The local police department of Nievland, a small town in the state of Rysterbia received a call from a man named Peter Sheffield. He was driving back from a late party in the next town when suddenly something dropped on the top of the car, making him lose balance. Whatever it was, slid on the glass, making it difficult for him to see in the dark night. He lost balance and his car swerved onto the side of the road, almost bumping in the tree trunk. Scared, he came out of the car and switched on the flashlight of his cell phone to see if it

"No wonder he's pissed. Kills his mom, then shows up once he's rich? Trash. Hope karma hits her hard." "Pedro Palmer and Wendy Brown? Total power couple. Congrats, Mr. Palmer!" Cheers and claps filled the room. Wendy leaned in close. For a second, something flickered in her eyes. Then it was gone—just a soft, practiced smile left behind.

taking another deep breath i slowly release it and walm down the stairs, The guy i now know is named Skyler watch's me as i descend the stairs before coming over to me as i reach the bottom. He holds out his hand and i graciously taking it "I'm Skyler, and might i say you look fucking delicious in those pants" i blush slightly not really knowing what to say other then to say thank you and introduce myself "I'm Harper and uh thanks" i give him a soft smile and walk past Nixon ignoring him completely.

“What happened?” Palmer rubbed the back of his head, the hand on the wheel tightened. “Ums,” he hummed, checking the rearview mirror. “I got injured during a mission. A shrapnel wound from a bomb blast. After months in the VA hospital, I couldn’t get back full mobility to operate.” His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed. “So, I had to leave. Thankfully, Isaiah reached out and offered me this job. I agreed to work with him for a short time period to see if security work is the right fit for me. I’ll decide after the job in Angola.”

The man spoke gibberishly “I'll leave the co— country” Palmer smiled “That just won't satisfy me” “Please, I'll do any—” “Shut the fuck up!” Palmer wiped his gun with a napkin “Hailey, that's your daughter's name. I'm sure you don't want her to grow up traumatized—” “No, No I don't” Palmer handed him the gun he was holding He whispered into his ear “Now take the fucking gun, put it back into your mouth And shoot—”

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"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

She just simply took her to the cashier. I had just pulled the last shopping bag onto the bed when the knock came, short, almost lazy. But the door was already open, and when I turned, he was standing there. Nolan. I raised an amused eyebrow as I turned to look at him. He smirked at me. He leaned against the frame like he owned the entire world and didn’t care who knew it. And for a second, everything just seemed normal, out of order, out of everything that would have been considered wrong in a world like ours.

She looks towards the right realizing one of the men holds a riffle and she runs, pulling the trigger upwards making the man miss his target from firing at Ty. He's angered and throws the riffle to the ground, grasping the young girl by the throat. But soon is taken down and torn into Two by Tyler. Her eyes widen and mouth gawked open as her face becomes blotched with droplets of the man dead on the ground. She takes a steps back and gulps down hard. "I'm not going to hurt you. I promise!" Tyler holds a hand out as he tries to take one step closer to her. She looks towards the girls who are still embracing each other and towards Blake who stands by a man who he had to tragically tear apart a