Scythe Book Series Novels & Stories

Damon rubbed his eyes. He wanted to believe that. It was stupid, really. If this whole thing with talking was just meant to get him to drop his guard, then it was working. Wasn’t he smarter than this? He tried to pull his anger and hate forward, to shield himself from unfortunate emotions—but he was so tired of being angry. He sighed as he turned toward her. "How many witches are in Scanthin ?” “I only know about one,And that is me Scarlett." Scar murmured, holding herself tightly.Damon advanced on her and she backed into the wall, staring up at him with wide eyes. “Why should I believe you?”

Malik knocks on a rusted door five times, then again in some pattern I don't even care to understand. A grille opens. Eyes. Cautious. Bloodshot. Then it opens completely. "Damn," the man mutters. "You bringin' ghosts now?" "Where's Scythe?" Malik growls. "At the back. Feeding rats." We went in. The place reeks of oil and secrets. There are crates against the walls, some marked, some not. I hear the crackle of a radio, the soft whine of old tech systems booting up. Scythe is a thin man with a face that has been cut in half and an attitude that has tripled. His smile is a dying neon sign when he turns to me.

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I ask, still breathless, as I prop myself up on my elbows. “I have a principle to kill, sweet girl… After all, I'm going to need a position to fill if I'm planning on staying here for a while” he says with a smirk, before he snaps his finger again, the black mist from earlier filling the room. Moments later the room clears and Sebastian is nowhere to be seen.

“Do you ever feel like someone’s watching you?” Annie immediately looked alarmed. “That sounds serial-killer-ish.” “Forget it,” Lewis said tiredly. “No seriously, are you okay?” He almost answered honestly, but how exactly was he supposed to explain Derek Stygian to normal people? Yes, there’s a dangerous wealthy man with emotional instability, illegal businesses, and beautiful eyes secretly following me around while also ruining and improving my life simultaneously. No. Absolutely not. “I’m fine.” Annie clearly did not believe him, but before she could question further, another ambulance arrived carrying two more children.

She lost herself. "She lost herself, how? I asked him very much if he was interested in the story. "It is well described in the book; you should read it by yourself later, but she went mad and eventually died. Isaac had his backbone severed and died with her. He turned the next page and said, "The next case was Blair. He was the brother of the king, a prince. He read about the tragedy of the first people, so he did not bother revealing it to the human he was mated to. He took another Lycan female to be his mate. But the account included that he never forgot her."

I opened my mouth to bombard her with questions when she cut me off. “It’s time alpha dearest. The final day of your ruin, your judgement and the sealing of your fate. Today, a new dawn shall rise and set in. prepare, for the battle has just began” she recited in that eerie voice with a sinister smile on her face whiles her eyes kept flickering between black and red. Before I could scream or ask what she meant, she shifted into the largest falcon I have ever seen and shot straight into the skies. A foreboding sense encased me. I don’t think this is all a coincidence.

"He is to .. old in knowledge and his methods sound familiar." *Twish!* Snow gathered as Yaya appeared next to her. Scrolls in her hand that were brought with upon leaving the Shoreline. "Yaya knows who he might but makes no sense." Yaya handed three of the scrolls over. "Bad Ferryman is either the Divine Frost Tiger, the Progenitor of the Snow People reborn, or one of the bastard children of the shitty Reaper King after the Destruction."

The Gifted Hybrid. I was stunned at the title. It took my interest. I tried to flip the cover of the book but it won't open. I frowned when I saw something surround the book. Like there was a spell covering it. I put the book down on my bed when I saw something left inside the black box. There was a big gold anchor/ship wheel necklace that just fit my hands. It glowed when in contact with my hands. I feel like the necklace is mine because the scythe was also glowing. I took the scythe and looked as it shines so bright. I let out a gasp when the scythe transformed into a round object. Then I noticed the cover of the book, it has a hole round shape in it and an anchor then ship wheel in it.

She mumble something about office buildings and apartments before snuggling up into a fetus position and sigh loudly. I grab another beer from the fridge. 'Need something stronger' I mutter placing it back into the fridge rather opening the cupboard next to it and settling behind the kitchen counter with a glass and a bottle of vodka. 'I need to finish what I started.' I throw the first glass down my throat tingling with burning sensation then refill the glass to sooth my burning throat. The first glass is the worse. I need to get this dealt with tonight. I pick up the jacket draped around the back of the chair and head for the door, but once I feel the coldness of the door knob under my tou