Scourge Virus Invincible Novels & Stories

player 6 declared. "This is bad." Audella whispered. "Let's get down to business and kill them!!" player 5 declared and immediately attacked them. Audella managed to kick the guy's hand. Eleonna immediately picked up his swiss knife. Player 6 was approaching her way so she threw the sharp glass in her pocket to his feet. She did it with full force that the glass was badly buried in his leg that made him fall, but Eleonna didn't see player 3 coming from behind her. Player 3 managed strike her head that caused her to fall as well.

His life story was a cold hearted monster ahd no one could go through that journey with him , no one deserved to suffer that with him . He had his own battles and his own demons to fight right inside of him , he wasn't going to let anyone come see the real him or the vulnerable him , that was the last thing that would ever happen , he was going to be as strong as ever and no one would do that shit with him . Alvin turned and saw her coming out with George right behind her . He knew that this was the right time to get on with the act and so without thinking , he walked towards her , kissed her on the cheeks and then handed her the bouquet of flowers that he had bought .

"It's not something I really want to think about." Christopher turned the box over in his hand. "Well, it's something you should," he stated. "I'm not sure how much Sawyer has told you, but as a part of the curse, it's said that if he can't find his mate and the bond fails, Sawyer and the girl who is with him on that night will burn to death under the red moon."

Faith said in the last part, her gaze and her mind both far away stuck in jade green eyes and amber scent which had overwhelmed her senses. “I am talking about bad boys, not streets and there are no streets here,” Victoria shook her head cluelessly. “It’s a metaphor, Vic and they are not bad boys they are dangerous men which by the way are sexy. Are we going to dance or what?” Chloe said signing bored. Laughing, Victoria and Faith down their drinks in one go and join the dancing crowd by the bonfire. The bearing rock turns into sensual Arabic music and after a few drinks Faith drunkenly with wobbly knees goes back to the drink counter, he narrowed her eyes at the lines of the wine bottle, ex

Mama narrowed her eyes as she hit lightly on my back with the rolling pin, "At least respect your mother and don't curse in front of me." I huffed, I barely cursed but some people tended to grate on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I let myself out of the bed, "Whoever this god is, we will make him eat his words. He is so gonna regret it." "Just don't go near him," Mama sighed as she watched me brush my teeth, "He is a Victor." My eyebrows scrunched as I met her eyes through the mirror, "The Victors?" She nodded. "Why would Victors come to our restaurant?" My voice was muffled as I looked back at her, "They're rich and super snobby. They don't eat in local eatella."

Main characters Braylon Scott An alpha who lived for 100 years suffering under the consequences of a curse. His kind (the Alphas) were stuck in dog form, to lift the curse he will have to look for (THE OWNER— a person with special ability and must be a successor of the owner of the curse). In the process of trying to survive, he was saved by Imogene who raised his curse and he fell in love with her. Imogen Crawford

How to pick locks with hairpins, how to walk without making noise. Click, the door opened. Inside were shelves full of books, hundreds of them, all thick and old and covered in dust. I looked for anything about bloodlines, about wolves, about marks like mine. One book caught my eye. "The Lost Wolves of Valdris." I pulled it down and opened it, the first page had a drawing, a huge wolf with silver eyes. Black marks covered its whole body just like mine. I read as fast as I could. "The Valdris bloodline was the strongest of all wolf families. They could heal from anything, see the future, control other wolves with their minds."

“I meant politely, you little glowing gremlin! Not stalk a human like a curious cat discovering light bulbs!” “Well,” Yin straightened, lowering his voice dramatically, “about that... I was investigating the rumors. The ones about the land god’s successor. Just to verify.” “And?” Yin grinned. “Guess what, my lord?” “Tell me right now or I will punch your Adam’s apple through the phone screen.” “Selena Collins,” Yin said, glancing around theatrically like he was revealing royal gossip, “has the mark and it's already activating, centered, humming with spiritual inertia. I saw it myself. The land god prophecy nailed it.”

After hanging up, he turned toward his subordinates, excitement gleaming in his eyes. "K said we needed to get rid of these bugs as soon as possible. We can't let them interfere with our bigger plans later." Caleb and Ember were no fools. They realized they were about to be silenced after hearing Scarface's statements. He immediately proposed, "Name your price, just let us live! Even a billion dollars would be okay." Scarface showed visible interest in Caleb's offer. Hesitated, his subordinates asked, "Chief, he's willing to pay so much. Why not take the money and let them go? K doesn't have to know."

Every inch of the table I’d just been leaning over. "Tell me what that was," Richard demanded. He gripped my arms, his eyes searching mine. "Joshua. Talk to me." "A scent-virus." I leaned my back against the cold wall. I felt the sweat breaking out on my forehead. My skin felt tight. "Engineered. It’s not designed to kill. It’s a targeted biological inhibitor." "Targeted at who?" "Me." I looked at my hands. They were pale. Too pale. I tried to summon the silver light—the power that had manifested during the marking ceremony. The 'Silver Claws' that had shredded the Council’s enforcers.