Scorpion Kill Sub Zero Novels & Stories

Somehow, Scarlett thought his expressions didn't quite fit their current situation, unless he was a psycho… And she was sure the underworld isn't scarce of them. Scarlett knew what she had to do. With lightning speed, she pulled out her gun and fired. The bullet would have hit the man in the chest, causing him to stumble backwards but his reflexes were as fast as lightning, it was inhumane! He let out a chuckle before pulling her to him, their body so close that she could perceive his sandalwood scent. Scarlett stood there for a moment, panting heavily and trying to comprehend what was going on.

The saliva of these frogs, which comes out of their nose is very poisonous in that it can burn your skin until the core. We successfully passed Yulo and now we are on the front of the third and last forest before Domlur, the forest Wadek. There is nothing special about this forest aside from it being wide. “We’ll succeed in our hunt in no time,” Rendall smirked as he stood proudly with both hands holding his waist. “We should be more aware of our surroundings,” I interrupted as I saw an unusual scratch on some trees in front of us. I snapped my finger which immediately caught Quinn and Rendall’s attention. I put my index finger close enough to my lips and slowly put down the baggage and brin

Zhang Wei asked him The man smile's and said "Am Albert Dickson from Texas but base in China for now. So tell me who are you and why only you inside here?" Two zombies were coming closer to them Mr Albert Dickson shot them in the brain. "Wow yes!!! you're so good, have you had experience of zombies before?" "No I haven't." Mr Albert replies "Then how do you know how to kill them?" "Nothing, I just know I don't think there's a big there" "Thank you, thank you for saving my life you know what; I will always listen to you I will do whatever you want, you just make sure you save me okay? I have money I have a lot of money"

He tilted her head under the dim light, his gaze scanning her tongue, her cheeks, her gums. There, hidden deep in the dark hollow beneath her tongue, rested a tiny, ink-black scorpion. It was a rare creature, its body coated in concentrated wolfsbane toxin. One sting to an open wound or mucous membrane was a fast, agonizing death sentence, even for a rogue Alpha. Zane reached in without hesitation, his thick fingers pinching the squirming insect before she could swallow it, and dragged it out into the light. He stared at the tiny, deadly thing in his palm, then slowly turned his head to look at me.

Kieran asked as he stood by the wall. “I did not kill him. He is still breathing” Willow argued. Kieran begins to pace up and down the room. “Is there an antedote for the scorpion bite?” He asked. “There is one, but I doubt if it is going to work. These are black scorpions and their bites travel faster. Not even his wolf can heal him quickly” Hearing Willow make this comment made me a lot angry. She caused this in the first place. How did she even think it was convenient to use a scorpion sting on a werewolf.

The next moment, with a bang, a Red Willow Fire Scorpion as big as a bed smashed into the place where Zoila Yellow had just stood. The ground trembled. "What the hell!" Sue White also took a step back in shock, and her face turned pale. The Red Willow Fire Scorpion's body alone was already so savage. The long fur on its head was as black as ink and as sharp as a thorn. Anyone who saw it would feel as though their hearts were about to pop out of their throats. "It’s dead. There's nothing to be afraid of." Hearing Caspian's words, Zoila Yellow and Sue White stuck their heads out again and found that the shockingly big Red Willow Fire Scorpion did not move at all. From its head to its back, the

Xavier's POV Leaving Angelina's room, I went to my personal office, how did The scorpion entered her room, and it was not just an ordinary scorpion, it was strange to found a camelian scorpion on earth, it only exist in Jupiter, or was it putted on her body, i had to make a call immediately, he needs further investigations about the reins and the scorpion. I putted out my phone from my pocket, and typed his name, his face appeared on my screen, I hit the blue button, at the first ring, he picked up immediately,

Now it all went down to a drain. “If you want something done right, do it yourself.” Sniffia sarcastically adviced Frankenstein as she charged at him about stabbing him with the scimitar in her hands suddenly Zero-Zero who was laying on the wet deserted floor, thought to be dead was already behind her putting his metal rod tightly around her neck, choking her.

Black sludge and soaked herbs spilled across the floor. "You rebellious wretch!" he roared and charged. I dodged to the side, but my feet slipped on the wet herbs, and I fell hard. He pinned me face down, one hand reaching for my throat. Clenching the knife tightly, I stabbed behind me, only to feel the tip sink into his waist. As he let go in pain, I rolled over, propped myself up on my elbows, and slashed across his neck without hesitation. Warm blood sprayed across my face.

The corrupting energy washed over him, and he cried out, collapsing to his knees. It couldn't harm him as it harmed me, but he felt it—a soul-deep chill, a violation that stole his breath. His intervention disrupted the beam's focus. The tether to me wavered, its grip loosening. Elara didn't scream. She moved with a ferocity I didn't know she possessed. Her eyes, clear and sharp with a lucid fury, spotted the obsidian dagger where it had fallen. She lunged, her bandaged hand closing around the hilt.