Sci Fi Axe Novels & Stories

Habit pulls at her fingers and she adjusts her glasses… The pressure is immediate. A hand settles on her thigh. It doesn't squeeze. It doesn't move. It simply claims the space, his palm searing through the fabric of her dress. Her breath catches. She stills, her pen hovering mid-word. “Mr. Ashcroft,” she murmurs, her voice a ghost of a sound. He doesn't look at her. His attention remains fixed on the market projections, his jaw relaxed, his posture unchanged. “This,” Mr. Blackwood says, “is the AX-9.”

Then, he patted his own shoulders at the same time that William did the same in the helicopter. Neither of them found any specks of dust, yet they kept dusting themselves off as though they could not stand a single particle of each other’s breath on their clothes. Ciara took a step closer to him, pouting grouchily. “Sigmund’s mouth is so fricking foul! Served him right to get a wallop on the cheek, even though I personally thought he should have hit way, waaay harder.” The corner of Javier’s lips curled slightly. He accompanied his sister into the USSV Rhino GX he had gifted her last time. Thanks to his sister’s aesthetic makeover, it was now painted a brilliant pink color.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Scarlett’s head throbbed as she felt the vehicle move and she struggled to keep her eyes open; however, she knew better than to let the darkness engulf her. “Good, a little peace at last” Alexei said, rolling his silver blue eyes as he looked back at the forest green eyed Lycan. His eyes softened at her state and he found himself shaking his head at himself for doing so; he was not the type to soften for an enemy, but this was different, the girl intrigued him. “What are you going to do with her?”

Chapter 12 Axel After the first time we made love, yeah, I know, scary Biker “making love” with his girl, we fucked another three times before we passed out through sheer exhaustion. We did the whole soft and gentle thing because it was her first proper time. I have never in my life made love to a woman before. I always fuck. This time was different though. I had felt this connection between us since we first met at the bar. I think she could feel it too, but she was with him. All week I kept thinking about her. And then when she walked out of the room last night, I felt all the air leave my body. I have never seen anything or anyone so fucking beautiful. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. And

Every fiber of my being urged me to escape, to reach the safety of the console and somehow, somehow, close the rift. Alexander, the futuristic weapon clutched tightly in his hand, led the charge. Sarah stumbled along beside him, her face contorted in pain as she tried to support Dr. Wright's weight. The creature, momentarily stunned by the energy blasts, lumbered after us, its red eyes burning with a malevolent light.

It was the legendary Alpha Blade, known in Haven as The Ripper. "Hello." He said as he waved at the horrified crowd, then his deadly gaze fell on our Alpha. "Hi Dex, I hope you're having a good party." From the look on Dexter's face, I knew something really bad was going to happen. Dexter stood motionless as he stared viciously at The Ripper. "What are you doing here?" He finally found his voice to ask. The Ripper smiled. "I know I was meant to remain locked up in my room like we had planned earlier but then I was also supposed to be given my elixir, wasn't I?"

Axel met his gaze head on, his eyes burning with a determination I've never seen him emanate before. "She's leaving with me," Axel said stepping forward until he and Hunter were looking eye to eye. Though they stood approximately with the same whooping 6'4 height, you could tell who has the most power emanating from him through his aura. Amy fanned her face with her hand, shaking her head at the two men fighting silently in a stupid staring bottle. "Forget them, you're coming with me. Alpha gifted me with my very own bughati the other day, might as well take her for a ride?" She winked at me and I giggled.

It gave off enormous heat, though the sweat that beaded on my brow was more from anxieties than the temperature, as I remembered how it had felt when it scorched my palm. How in the heartbeat I’d held it, the crimson fire had surrounded my hand as though it planned to consume me. As though Thor himself wished to punish me for carrying a weapon never meant for my hands. Yet my curiosity was greater than my terror, and I bent closer, squinting against the brilliance. Beneath the flickers of fire, the axe itself appeared to be constructed from translucent glass with designs engraved along the blade and haft. Realizing the maids were watching, I pushed kindling on top of the axe. The wood immedi

“Even had me fooled for a while.” Luca tilted his head slightly. His cigar crackled in the silence. “And the engine?” Xavier asked, tone still casual. Luca didn’t answer him. “Mind your business, Peterson.” Xavier chuckled softly. “Ah. So we’re playing coy now. Charming.” Luca stood. His movements were slow. Unhurried. Inevitable. He walked to the far wall and unhooked an axe. It wasn’t ceremonial. It wasn’t clean. It was old.