Scp Stories Novels & Stories

He needs the know what he is getting his self into. Oh God help me. How will Chris take the news. Did Emery do the right thing Will Chris ever forgive the twins for for deceiving him. Don't forget to vote and comment

If Tyson was a bloodhound, Marcus was Sherlock Holmes himself. “Since this involves three Packs and the daughter and step-daughter of Alphas, it’s better if I take the lead.” But I can’t let my façade crack. I don’t know what this pull or feelings are yet. I don’t want anyone else trying to dig. “You said you had details of the scars left behind. What should we be looking for?” Tyson is eager to start tracking.

Suddenly a mischievous idea came to mind,I grinned taking out the fake robot chrockroaches I made, how about a little prank. I tiptoed to Stacey's room opening the door gently I peeped in to see if she was awake. After making sure she was asleep, I stepped into the room, i gently walked closer to her bed,, lifted her shirt and dropped the chrockroach on her back then left the room. I did the same to Erick and Jace before turning on the robots with the little remote in my hand The chrockroaches began crawling all over their bodies while they woke with a start, they started screaming trying to get the fake bugs of their bodies while I rolled in laughter

Sophie spoke coldly to the man, "Scott, what do you mean?" Scott smiled and said, "Sophie, I like you so much. Aren't you interested in me at all?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Lucas naturally understood. He thought that although Scott liked Sophie, Sophie didn't like him. However, to Lucas' surprise, Scott was actually a Gene Fighters at the Rank 2 of Earth King Ranked Realm, which was higher than Sophie’s and Cynthia's. "Scott, I've said what I should say. I hope you won't disturb me!"

I was Gavin Whitestone’s treasure for ten years. Then he abandoned me for another woman three times, and I finally saw the truth. I didn't love him anymore. I have three scars. Each one is named Gavin Whitestone. The first is just below my ribs, from a shootout two years ago. Sofia Bianchi ran out of a corner and took a bullet for Gavin. It hit her arm. Gavin sent every doctor in the city to her side, while I was left in a dark corner, pressing my hand to my stomach to keep myself from bleeding out from a piece of shrapnel.

- Caroline opened her eyes and gazed at the blue sky outside the VIP ward window. She couldn't shake off thoughts about what Paige had once disclosed to her. Paige had warned her that something was amiss with Scott. Vexed, Caroline pondered why she hadn't chosen to believe Paige. Despite firmly believing that Scott was a nice guy, the harsh reality cut her heart open. At the same time, she wondered what had gone wrong. She couldn't comprehend why Scott would treat her loved ones in such a manner. Suddenly, she recalled something Scott had mentioned. He had told her that his soul had been sacrificed to Eosphoros.

Scar's body relaxed, his shivers subsiding, and a semblance of tranquility settled over his features. Lena watched him sleep peacefully, marveling at the contrast between his calm demeanor and his turbulent past. She wondered what he dreamed about, what he feared, what he hoped for. Exhausted from her unwavering care, Lena contemplated leaving Scar's side to tend to her own needs. But as if guided by an unseen force, Scar's hand reached out, entwining his fingers with hers, pulling her closer. In his unconscious state, his defenses were lowered, and vulnerability seeped through his hardened exterior.

and after all this time, it's her, and I didn't even know it. Josh peered over to the Werewolf leader as Bryce gave a look. "I know. I have a lot of explaining to do. But first, let's get these kids out of here. Are everyone else okay?" "I'll go check," Kairos rushed back to the campsite where the geeks were said to be unconscious. The Nymph-let still had the strength to walk even after facing Cora and experiencing Scarlett's raw, untamed power. Scarlett felt dazed as she slowly was losing consciousness. She gasped quietly in complete amazement before the large Werewolf form. "Mr...Ashton?" Scarlett then limped beside her uncle's chest and soon went out cold. -END-

Out of curiosity, Lars levitated to grab it. "What is it?" Sophia asked. "I don't know, it's a... book." It was a red covered notebook, containing names, dates, a picture and short profiles. There were a mix of men and women with different ages and professions. Lars wasn't sure what these meant until he showed it to Sophia. She seemed to recognize some of the faces in the book, and it made her horrified of something. "These are... deceased Scions." Lars could felt his heart stopped. "W - What? Are you sure?"

Under the map, more details scrolled: HAZARD CLASSES: – PHYSICAL: SPIKE BARRIERS, COLLAPSING FLOORS, SHATTER EVENTS – ORGANIC: PREDATORY SPAWNS, HUNGER MOBS – ENVIRONMENTAL: LIGHT FAILURES, INK FOG PATCHES SCORING BONUSES: – CLOSE CALLS – COOPERATIVE SAVES – SPECTACULAR KILLS – CREATIVE ROUTE UTILIZATION Above us, a disembodied camera orb drifted into place, lens iris contracting as it focused. Another joined it. And another, until there were five of them hovering in a semi‑circle, blinking red status lights like they were eager.