Scp 04 Novels & Stories

“Apparently, she did that so she wouldn’t have to return my wolf and scent.” “Which she gave to another person,” IIya said, her tone almost amused. “Well…I’m glad to inform you that you’re lucky. This book contains the list of all sorcerers and whatever magic they can create—potions, spells, you name it. I have Akira’s magic over…here!” Her eyes twinkled as she unfolded her fist, revealing a small vial with a black liquid inside. “Take it to whomever stole your wolf and scent. Just a little drop on them, and the restoration occurs.”

"Time they're sorry for all of this." I sat at my desk, flipped on my laptop, and opened a new folder. I titled it Project Rise. And in that script, I began making a list of every vulnerability, every threat, every weapon I had at my disposal to strike back. Victoria's business partners. Cassandra's father's company. Jake's compulsion to be number one. Anything and everything were up for grabs now. They thought I was finished. They thought I'd just vanish into thin air, marry some dull fellow or reappear in thin air.

Scott asks Channing. Channing simply nods and turns, walking in the direction of where the human presumably met a very unfortunate end, with Scott following him. “Do you mind if I ask you a few more questions, Alpha?” Detective Doug asks me. Chapter 14 coming soon

The Channel Four team, a sudden whirlwind of packed equipment and hushed, urgent whispers, vanished as quickly as they’d appeared, leaving behind the charged static of a bomb that had just detonated globally. Gaspard stood by the door, a monolithic, silent sentinel. Anton was already moving, shrugging on a dark, tactical coat over his white shirt, his movements crisp, purposeful. He was scanning a fresh data-stream on a tablet Leon had just pushed to them—the first seismic ripples of their broadcast.

she warns me as she slides the window open. The door we came through suddenly loudly opened and Daphne pulled me with her out of the window. I scream but it's muffled and after a few seconds we land with a loud splash into an ocean. I can barely see but suddenly we're moving at an outrageous speed and when we're out she finally raised my head up. I gasped loudly for air and coughed hard. I pull away from her grip and turn to see my roommate with golden eyes and she looks even bigger than before. Below I noticed her mismatched gold like tail that was flapping below her.

“This is what you made us, Evelynn. What we were meant to be.” I looked at them - really looked - and the breath caught in my throat. The four of them stood like something out of a vision: half men, half beasts, every inch of them radiating power and claim. And beneath it all, the bond pulsed in my veins like a second heartbeat. Their scents surrounded me - pine and smoke and earth and rain - heady and grounding all at once. I reached out, without thinking, fingers brushing against Calder’s chest. His skin was hot, his heart pounding steady beneath my palm. The feel of it made my wolf sigh.

The sound coming from a horror film behind me battered when the thunder strike with the high volume that even the next building can be disturb. "Go to bed now," I commanded and closed the Tv. "Party pooper, the best scene was yet to come!" "I'm not sleepy!" And they started complaints, but in the end, they still follow me and eventually go to their room. I left a note besides Nate to take care of everything while I'm at work. I choosed to walked instead to use my scooter this time, the nighttime in the city is beautiful opposite from the morning, morning is a curse. I hid my hand inside the pocket of my hoodie and starts distracting myself.

Lucien said nothing. We continued. At the bottom was a steel door. There was no handle. Only a small biometric scanner. My heart began pounding. The screen lit up when I approached. IDENTITY REQUIRED. I stepped closer. The scanner flashed. SUBJECT S-01. ACCESS GRANTED. The door unlocked. Lucien went completely still. Matteo whispered, “How?” I looked at Lucien. “You tell me.” He didn’t answer. The door opened. The room beyond was enormous.

After all, this is just a meeting. When we entered the room, everyone was quiet and seated properly. I don't know if this has to do with the business they are in, but the entire room smells so good. It has this loud smell with leather notes. It's a masculine fragrance that is addicting. This scent is quite familiar, though. I only see three people in the room, and all of them are girls. Where's Laurent then? I thought he was here. "Hi, good afternoon. I'm Stacy Miracle." I greeted to break the silence. Edith and Amielle and the other two from my team also greeted them.

Sabine, arm in a fresh sling, worked the extraction routes with her team lead over a second laptop, plotting exits the way she'd have plotted them for any client, professional even with pain clearly still sitting behind her eyes. "There," Victor said finally, marking a section of the compound's east wall. "Rotation gap, four minutes, every ninety. That's our window in." "Four minutes isn't much," Sabine said. "It's what we've got." Damien studied the layout, and underneath the tactical thinking, one thought kept surfacing that had nothing to do with rotations or walls. "Where does the file say she is." Victor pointed to a small marked room near the compound's center, close enough to the supp