Rdr R34 Novels & Stories

“Intel says the Night Stalkers have grown to 30 members after your initial firefight with Slither. You can’t do everything alone.” Jake clenched the back of the chair and grinned. “Who the fuck said I’d be alone? You guys aren’t my only friends. So …” Jake looked Bandit in the eye. “The basement?” “Fuck, Wrath, why wouldn’t I let you use the basement? You’ve always had access to everything here, stop acting like a little bitch and let us help you.” Jake’s phone pinged and he pulled it from his pocket. He sent his location and straightened his shoulders. “Tell Shadow to let the black SUVs through.”

Suddenly, he heard a low groaning sound, and though he couldn't yet see the man, he knew he was the one making the noise. Rademos glanced back to see if anyone was watching him, but the street was still deserted. Carefully, he began to wiggle the shards of glass that were still stuck to the window frame. Thankfully, they came loose easily. Once they were all removed, Rademos used his hand to propel himself up to sit on the window's ledge, then he turned himself to face the inside and jumped down. He rushed to where the groaning sounds came from and he got there to find the victim bleeding with bruises all over him. The man pulled out a piece of glass stuck to his right cheek and groaned agai

What’s going on? Hurriedly, I open the strange one, thinking I’d better get it out of the way. +55 154 456 74 [8:30 AM] Good day! This is Tanya from HR. We regret to inform you that your contract with RAZE company has been terminated… They know. Fuck, they know.

] [TARGET ZONE: SECTOR 4-DELTA (SCOURGE BIO-HUB)] [WARNING: HOSTILE POPULATION DENSE. [DROPPING...] The transition ripped Ren from the quiet luxury of the penthouse and slammed him into a nightmare of digital ash and smoke. Ren opened his eyes. He was crouching on the shattered roof of a two-story concrete bunker. The sky above Sector 4-Delta was choked with a thick, procedurally generated red smog. The environmental audio engine was pumping out the sounds of distant sirens and the low, guttural shrieks of the Scourge horde.

VOLUME ONE: RUSH Rush: A form of gameplay that relies on speed and surprise warfare to win. It would be impossible for today to get any shittier. I woke up late and had to skip a shower — something not recommended for my dark brown, naturally wavy hair. Day two at my new job included a jammed copy machine, spilled coffee, and a forgotten lunch. I am not a happy person when I haven't eaten all day. As the new girl, I don't even have a friend to bum cash for the vending machine.

Kelly. “Have you seen this?” Eden, my teammate and close friend, points at his phone before bringing it to my face. A smug smile lights up my face as I read the front page of the news. My name is boldly printed under a photo of me taken a few days ago. I don’t remember noticing any press that day, but of course, they’re always in the shadows, just as they always are. KELLY BLACKWELL, STAR FORWARD AND CAPTAIN OF THE DYNAMOS, HUMILIATES ASPEN IN A BRUTAL SHOWDOWN, PROVING ONCE AGAIN THAT THE FROST'S CAPTAIN IS NO MATCH FOR HIS SKILLS.

I knew it would be a long time before this anger left me. “Please let us know if there is anything else we can do to help,” Slade said as the Beta walked towards us. “How many did you kill?” the Beta asked. “Seventeen in total,” Rafael said with a smile. “Although Slade’s always over-eager.” “You say it like it’s a bad thing,” Slade said. “No, I was complimenting you,” Rafael said and Slade grinned. “Morgan, call me anytime, we need to get back,” I said to him.

Chuck said with the anger in his voice becoming too obvious. Everyone had the right to be furious as it stands. "There's nothing to judge other than doing what everyone wants" Carly said as everyone nodded to it. "No! If you do this then that psycho that calls herself Raven would deal with all of us. She gave us three days..." Mr Tartal flared up. "Three days before she kills you and not us. We will save our heads. How about you protect yourselves with your Betas, gammas, omegas and the likes. Your members are larger than ours. I'm advising you as a friend" Rufus said taking up his things.

“Something I never forgot. F.E.A.R. You either Forget Everything And Run… or you Face Everything And Rise.” Cheyenne lifted her head. “Today we didn’t run,” Tora continued. “We stood at the edge of the end of the world… and we’re still here.” “We rose,” Gunner said, stepping forward. “Then let’s keep rising,” Chelsea added. “For the world, for the packs, the covens, the broods, the thunders, the odysseys—for everyone who doesn’t even know how close they are to being lost.” Isolde smirked. “I’d rather die rising than live on my knees.”

The Gamma looked slightly more relaxed, but Dane was enjoying this dance and wanted to string Sam along slowly. “You were in the warrior army, weren’t you, Gamma? You ever hear of this ‘RW’ thing?” There was that look again, thought Dane. “Well, no… I mean… it’s been a long time since I was a warrior,” answered Sam, his confidence slipping. Dane knew he was on the ropes. Now it was time for the knockout blow. “Well, it wasn’t that long ago, because Ronin Whiley at the Ravensdale Pharmacy remembers selling it to you.”