Scp 049 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Forty Nine Erik POV Frustration was a cold knot in my chest. Trisha was avoiding me, flinching away from my touch like I was a stranger. I hadn’t done anything, not really. I knew the supernatural world was a tidal wave for her, but I thought… I thought she would seek solace in me. That was my first mistake. My second was underestimating the situation. Her arousal was a physical presence in the school, a thick, cloying perfume that had even my ancient control straining at its chains. But woven into that intoxicating scent was something else. Something that sent a spike of pure ice through my dead heart.

​Left alone in the gatehouse, the room felt instantly colder. ​Scarlett backed up until her spine hit the edge of the terminal table, her Beretta held at a low ready, her eyes swinging between the open doorway and the scrolling text on the laptop. ​[PROGRESS: 44%] [SECTOR_09: WIPE_FAILED_RETRIAL] [SECTOR_10: PURGING...]

I struggled desperately, but I was weak, and with each attempt to break free, the Renegade's nails stuck on my wrist deeper. The fourth Scamp couldn't wait any longer and quickly pulled off his pants, exposing his grotesque manhood in front of me. As my legs were held by two more Scamps, he approached me, moistening his disgusting erection with saliva before moving towards my lower body. I gave up my last fight with a bitter smile. Aura, you were dead and I became a killer… - I don't know how you died, but evidently, you were luckier than me. Your brother loved you, and Ainsley loved you too…

Scott muttered under his breath… half curses, half technical jargon. “This is… strange,” he said finally. “How strange?” I demanded. “Clean,” he replied. “Too clean. Like someone wiped their footprints while walking backward.” My jaw tightened. “Meaning?” “Meaning whoever sent this knows exactly what they’re doing,” Scott said. “And they don’t want to be found.” “Try harder,” I said flatly. Scott smirked. “Always do.” Time dragged. Forty minutes in, the air felt heavier. Thicker. Like the room was pressing in on us. I stopped pacing and stood behind him, arms crossed, eyes locked on the screens like I could force them to give me answers.

It was probably that bitch Sophia," I spat and our room phone started ringing. I heard Zurac growl hello and then heard him curse. "Emma, we have a problem, Scotty has taken Yutu with some woman," He said angrily and walked out nude. I handed him a pillow off the couch and he covered his unmentionables. "I think it's time for Sophia to meet her maker," I said firmly and Raina told me she was in. I explained to Raina all that I knew about the witch as she started calling to make travel arrangements to Alaska. A knock sounded and Zurac quickly dressed to answer it. Eric stood there decked out in his hunter's clothes with Aiden and Nicole crying softly. I rushed to the children and hugged them

HOST LINK – 41% Scarlett’s pulse thundered in her ears. No time. She reached the purge terminal. Its screen glowed a sterile white. A single line blinked: MANUAL AUTHORIZATION REQUIRED Below it waited for a handprint scanner. Scarlett stared. Of course. It had always been built for her. Her fingers trembled as she lifted her hand. The voices in her mind swelled louder, no longer words, but memories flooding in. Her childhood bedroom bathed in soft lamplight. Her mother singing lullabies in the dark.

Begging for the air to refill their lungs, but afraid to because it might wake them from a dream. “I found you.” Thalamere’s eyes blinked, filled with tears. “All this time, I finally found you, and you were right here.” “I’m sorry,” Scorpia breathed. Her brave stance, her regal look had all faded away from yesterday’s events. Her face was pale, the shining red hair had faded considerably. Thalamere’s body stiffened, his fins from his neck slowly diminishing back into his neck. “I gave away my first kiss to someone else. Will you still have me?”

"You can't do this! I'm still Dad's daughter. He would never agree to let you do this!" Adrian snorted, completely unfazed. "Our Dad? He's the one who married into the Shaw family, not the other way around. He can't even save himself right now. Do you think he can save you?" Rosie froze. At last, she finally realized she was done for. Adrian didn't spare her another glance. To him, she was nothing more than an annoying piece of trash on the floor. "Toss her and all the filth she brought with her out of the hotel at once. They are not allowed to set foot in Cascadia Hotel ever again."

how can he be so sure that she is inside that woods? “No one is in there” she opposed. “But her scent is here” my forehead creased looking at him as I peek a glance towards Akira staring at him. How can he say those? I can’t even smell her scent but he can? What the heck is this means? Is there something I don't know between them? Do they--? No Sachiko isn't like that and so Scar. “There’s an only flood of blood not a shadow of any person,” Keren said.

) For those of you who read my previous book, The good girl's upgrade and decided to cheek this one out thank you alot. For those of you who haven't read it yet, you can go check it out. And yes, its ongoing but almost complete. Hehehe... Love yal. ADIOS. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ SCAR'S POV. SCAR'S POV. "Scarlet." A familiar voice calls my name from a distance, and turning around, I saw my best friend, Rex, running towards me. Don't catch up. Don't catch up. Ignore me.