Scorpion X Sub Zero Novels & Stories

And then, right before my eyes, the figure shifted. A massive wolf stood where the shadowy figure had been, its fur dark as night, its eyes glowing with a fierce, dangerous light. The men scrambled to their feet, but the wolf let out another growl, low and threatening. They didn’t stick around to see what would happen next. They bolted out of the bar, leaving me alone with the beast. My vision blurred even more, and I tried to focus on the wolf, but everything was slipping away from me. My knees buckled, and I collapsed to the floor, darkness closing in around me. I felt someone lift my head, and take the hair out of my face.

After the collision, the Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion let out a bloodcurdling scream as it was sent flying. Zephyr Khan and the others took a closer look and finally saw the true colors of the Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion. The Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion was very, very big. It was at least three meters long and its whole body radiated a sparkling blue light. It appeared incomparably sinister. The sharp scorpion tail emitted an aggressive, cold light in the air, making one's heart tremble with fear. Its pincers were like meticulously polished weapons, seemingly capable of tearing apart anything.

"Veira. The remaining eighteen per cent could come off in an afternoon." The room, which contains Croft and Sebastien and Emre and Nell, who has appointed herself to these meetings and whom nobody has yet successfully removed, does not react. "And?" Veira says. "And nobody has ever gone to zero." Joon-Ho holds her eyes. "The channel is not a quantity. It is a connection, and every model I have says the last fraction is not like the others, because at some point it stops being a share and becomes the thing that makes you a conduit at all."

It usually lasts for about 10 seconds, something the wizards taught me. And at once, I pulled out the Scorpion mace and sliced through his chest, opening his rib cage and revealing his heart. *Scorpion mace*: An ancestral weapon, magically enchanted and originally belongs to the gods, the Scorpion mace can kill one hundred demons at once without even touching them. All it took was just a single swing of the weapon in the enemy's direction. And finally, with his chest laid bare, I reached for his heart with my hands and I pulled it out of his chest, and the lifeless body of Alexandra fell to the ground.

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

"Didn't know she would murder my parents? Didn't know she would steal my entire legacy? Or didn't know she would humiliate me in front of the world?" Clark was speechless. "Or," I continued, "did you know all along and just chose to look the other way?" "No! I really didn't know—" "Then what about this?" I turned my back to him and unfastened the top of my tunic. A gruesome scar ran from my left shoulder to my right hip. The eclipse curse had turned it a sickly silver-black, and it still seemed to writhe slowly, eating away at my life force. Clark's breath hitched.

I screamed, the smell of my pain and flesh as it burned, commingling the air to form a gut-wrenching fragrance. Without taking any time to think about it, I let my eyes meet my brother's. He was staring at me without a single hint of remorse, and beside him, a satisfied smirk sat on his mate's face. This was really it. There was no getting mercy. Not from my family and not from my pack. My eyes dropped closed as pain consumed me whole, and I whispered weakly. "Help me, Cassius." And just like that, darkness swept me under, my last breath floating behind me.

I shook my head. "Master Xavier… Master Xavier… there's trouble" I recognized Scorpion's voice as he rushed into my inner chambers. I jerked up from the sofa, and rushed out of the inner chambers. My chest was bare, I had nothing on except the trouser I was putting on. "What trouble?" I grabbed Scorpion's shoulder, and he exhaled deeply. "Tara… Ma'am Tara is here with her father Lord Xeus. They are here to see you" Scorpion said, and I gasped. Tucking my two hands into my pocket, I walked out of the room with my bare body.

Feeling eyes on him his head snapped to the presence a little away from him and his eyes widened. A beautiful wolf stood there with sparkling copper eyes that had specs of violet in them. Her fur was the color of dusky caramel just like her skin but she had scars on the body of her wolf as well. Hunter couldn't pull his eyes away and then all of a sudden a zap of current ran down his spine and his hand shot up to his neck where the skin was protruding. She marked him!

Her hands were everywhere—on his hips, on his back, squeezing his shoulders. “Ann,” he moaned again. He couldn't hold off much longer. He wasn't strong enough. He wasn't noble enough. He wasn't— “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!” She convulsed beneath him, her body arching off the sofa as she screamed. Her fingers bit into his back, nails raking his skin, but he didn't care. All he knew was that she'd found her release, and it was good, and for the love of God, he could finally...