Scorpion Oc Novels & Stories

He stepped closer, and she sidestepped to move away. “Wh- what was that?” she managed to stammer. Her eyes stayed on the shattered remains of the scorpion, not daring to look directly at him. Its sticky black fluids spilled all over the floor. “A Nightspike Scorpion,” he answered, his voice so deep it rumbled, the sound spreading warmth through her core. “Its venom causes nightmares, hallucinations. Prolonged exposure severs our connection to our wolf. It would’ve killed you.” She should have been grateful. She was grateful but she felt exposed under his gaze. His scarred face, framed by the unforgiving cut of his jawline, carried a brutal appeal she couldn’t tear her eyes from, even if she

Goosebumps surrounds my whole body, he doesn’t take his eyes away from me. He takes off his shirt revealing his chest, his abs birthed in six compartment, sweat trickled down the line between his abs, his right arm is covered in a scorpion tattoo with a snake wrapped around its neck choking the life out it. Somehow I felt like the scorpion, he had me wrapped around his fingers and I could never escape that fact. “Like what you see” he ask and my eyes cross to it realizing that I had been caught staring. A smirk swept across his face, “You have been a bad girl” he mutters, I swallowed down as my body reacts to his words, I am shivering, shaking uncontrollably.

Scorpion retorted, smacking the man's back again before striding away. He moved to another section of the basement where they mixed cocaine. The men inside wore protective jackets and masks, their faces barely visible. Only their eyes peeked out as they carefully combined dangerous chemicals. Scorpio didn't dare enter. That room held risks, the most dangerous room in the basement with a variety of dangerous chemicals. He merely peered through the window, noting the tense focus of the workers. After a few hours of observation, with a slight stagger, aided by his stick, Scorpion continued on his way. He returned to his office, a wicked grin creeping onto his face. Soon, the powerful Tristan wo

She took out a gun and aimed it at his head. She was about to pull the trigger when a flash of purple whizzed past her and she doubled over to the ground. "Violet!" the scarlet speedster spoke as the other speedster was then standing next to him and helping him up. Violet and Crimson—the two speedsters that Carol had identified back at Carter•Labs and it turned out that the speedster killer had caught up to them. "I'm guessing the plutonium's safe since we are all still standing?" said Crimson to Violet.

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

The scorpion soldiers moved closer to them and they started fighting. Robert mallow faced the scorpion king holding a Lance seated on a horse, he spurred his horse and directed it to where the scorpion king was. The scorpion king was seated on his scorpion with fourteen legs. About to get to the scorpion king, Robert mallow stood on his horse and lifted his Lance, the scorpion is ten times taller than him, he jumped from his horse and drilled the Lance into the scorpion leg but the Lance snapped into two. The scorpion king jumped down from his scorpion and directed it to where Robert mallow was.

It's a wonder how their hair not make them look old. "You do know that it's inspection day, why are you not on the field? Give a valid explanation or off with your heads. "I gasped in surprised when he brought out his sword and pointed it on my neck. Sage was about to come to me when the others brought our their swords too and pointed at them. Sh*t, Skye. I stared at the man's eyes, scared on what I should answer him. One wrong word, and they can kill us. I stared into his eyes for a few seconds and saw what I saw from Canary's eyes awhile ago, it seems to glow with his matching color. I notice him staring at my eyes deeper which made me feel uneasy so I immediately avoided my gaze, scared f

She chuckled nervously as she called. "Alex?" Her senses became active and she knew, something was off. Either with Alex or with her but before she could think, she felt someone press something hard to her nose. She tried fighting back but it was so strong. Scorpion liquor. She thought. The only chloroform strong enough to black out a Wolf. She leaned against the owner of the hand and before she passed out, she noticed the person's chest wasn't a chest but a bosom.

Marcus picks up his phone, “Hey Gideon, I’m going to take this. “Pointing to his phone. I nod, and Marcus goes outside to take his fake call. As soon as Marcus is outside, our friend in the dark blue hoodie pulls his hood down more and turns and walks down the street. As he was pulling his hoodie down, I saw a jagged scar on the back of his hand, very distinctive. “Marcus, did you see his right hand?” I mind-link him, still not trying to draw attention to ourselves. “Yeah, I saw it. That must have hurt like hell.” He walks back inside. We sit back down and wait for our pizza. “Do you catch his sent when you went outside?” still using mind-link.

"You know that right, Mr. DiSanto?" "Of course," he replied, smiling, "but I'm not the threat you should be concerned about right now." Megan had to admit that Ricardo did have a point. While he was a threat- Os Buscadores was a threat to Olympus just for existing- he wasn't a pressing one. The group that had Item 13, whoever they were, were the real threat. They had shown that they would do whatever it took to acquire it, and even more to keep it.