Scp 173 Novels & Stories

My daughter, Amelia Rossum, comes home with her palm pierced all the way through by a pencil. I drop my mop in a panic, hastily change out of my loungewear, and rush her to the ER. At the hospital entrance, my husband, Benedict Rossum, jumps out of his car and immediately lashes out at me. "How could you let this happen to her?" Our neighbor, Lorelei Bates, trails behind him, holding her daughter's hand. She addresses him gently, "Benedict, don't be so hard on Clarissa. Everyone makes mistakes." He scoffs. "Other mothers can keep their kids safe perfectly fine. What's her excuse? I bet she did this on purpose to guilt me into coming home early!" Amelia recoils and hides behind me. Seei

And they prohibited most of the abilities that make me a demon from usage. I nickname the man Jerk, although my clairvoyance told me he is a regular human nicknamed Jackal. I don’t know what business he has with Scarlet, but she is allowing him to flip up her skirt under the covered table, which I can see from the table behind. His left-hand glides down her skirt and feels her bare bottom. She is wearing a lacy thong that matches her bra and while seeing the lace gives me a reaction; I am jealous that someone else, instead of me, has his dirty fingers touching her intimate parts.

That is his way of life. "That’s Carter Horaze Villaraza." Sancha said this while secretly pointing to a man next to Zeeve. He appears to be cold and intimidating! His hair was neatly cut, and his defined cheekbones and concrete jaw stood out while he chewed his food. “Auxel Ryder Gallego.” My gaze was drawn to the other guy next to Carter; he looks so fine with his scythe-shaped brows and sea rover-blue eyes that are noticeable even from a distance.

They quickly zoomed off. Scorpion watched them from his hideout and smirked. "It's done Boss." He said into his phone. "Good. I knew I could always count on you. Call me when she's in the chopper, I'd meet you at the location shortly." She said. "Yes Boss!" He said before skillfully disappearing from his hideout... HECTOR'S POV I ran down the hallway immediately I realized Alex left her water bottle in my bag during lunch break. As soon as I reached the bottom of the stairs, I shouted.

I asked him and his eyes were black. "Scarlett, you called my name," Tiger said, teasing me, and I smiled. "Actually, I was talking to Lucian, but I miss you too," I said playfully and kissed him sweetly. I felt him recede and Lucian take over. "The three of us went hiking in Clay's highlands, and we shifted for the first time," he said, and my heart dropped because I hoped he would say he heard his wolf in his head before it came.

Scar comforts Lilith, “She will come and beg me herself, and she will pay for all her lies, today.” “Can I have your phone?” Lilith asks, “Mine is out of battery, but I might need to call for help...” “Sure,” Scar doesn’t hesitate for too long, “The password is 1225.” “Thanks!” Lilith smiles at Scar, and flees before their eyes could meet. Hiding in a corner, Lilith takes out her own phone. A new message waiting for her-- [I’m in. I have got eyes on the target.] Lilith types fast as a reply--

Red spread through the river. Eve stood behind me, holding half of a broken beer bottle, her face pale with terror. “Emma, move! They’re coming!” she screamed. I could hear shouts from a distance. People from the village were closing in. My heart raced as I frantically paddled, but the boat still moved painfully slow. The footsteps grew louder, and my heart sank into despair. Were we really not going to make it? Suddenly, Eve stood up. She smiled softly at me, her lips curving with a gentle warmth. “Emma, you have to live—for me and your mom.”

*Test subjects. Aleksandr stepped forward, studying the nearest chamber. The label read: SUBJECT 017 – STATUS: ACTIVE Suddenly, the figure’s eyes snapped open. A sharp alarm blared through the lab. Elena’s heart pounded. “We need to move, now.” Hydra’s Trap Above ground, Dante and Luca had infiltrated the facility’s control center. Screens flickered with security feeds—guards mobilizing, alarms flashing red. Luca swore. “They knew we were coming.”

Attached to it was a flash drive labeled in messy handwriting: “Backup – Room 12.” He didn’t waste a second. Pulling out the laptop he always carried, he plugged it in. A single file blinked open: “Audio Recording – Shopia & Bernard.mp3” Hunter clicked play. The first voice belonged to Shopia. > “Evalina has to disappear. Do you really think I’ll let her destroy everything we’ve built? That child… must be eliminated.” Then came Bernard’s deep, oily voice: > “Relax, Shopia. I’ve already arranged a team. After tonight, the world will never hear Evalina’s name again.”

"That's why we have to stop them." Outside, Sarah rejoined Diego, quickly updating him as they walked. "A black site," Diego repeated, troubled. "That complicates things." "But now we know both Vincent and your grandmother will be at Facility 17 tonight," Sarah pointed out. "One rescue, not two." Diego's expression darkened. "If Vincent is even still alive by then. This transfer could be an execution." "Then we need to intercept it," Sarah decided. "Before they reach the facility." They returned to the hotel room, plugging in Patel's flash drive. A wealth of information appeared – detailed schematics, security protocols, even staff rotations.