Scythe Faraday Novels & Stories

Innocent. --- She woke to the smell of coffee and the sound of Reese typing. The cube was gone from the table. Panic shot through her—until she saw it in the corner, sealed inside a frame of steel bars wired to a glowing device the size of a car battery. “What’s that?” she asked. “Faraday cage. With teeth. If it tries to send a signal, it’ll fry its own circuits.” “You sound awfully sure.” “I’m not.” He handed her a mug. “But I like our odds better this way.”

" Flo held her stomach while groaning in pain. A little blood was visible on her hand. “FLO!!” Alisa panicked to see her friend injured. “Why? Are you in pain, huh? That was my follow-up attack. And now look at this.” Santana shouted again, calling for the weapon. “LEVEL THREE!!” Red light emerged again from the gap between the handle and the blade of the scythe. It was the highest mode for the second generation of the technology created by the Politech company. “EAT THIS!!” ZAZAZAZAZAZAZA

I wipe off blood from my nose and snap it back in place “Last chance, tell me where to find that bastard and you might be alive to rebuild” “Don't underestimate me just because you were able to land an attack on me” blood drips from her face and she slowly walks to me Death Scythe emerges from my shadow and floats beside me before I grip it firmly and run to her. I perform a front thrust, pushing Death Scythe to her face but Madame Abigail steps to the side and i turn it over making the blade curl behind her and then pull it back fast

His grip around his scythe was firm. Engr. Murray’s eyes widened. He immediately let go of my hair and grabbed the thing on his neck but he clutched nothing. He couldn’t touch Grip nor his scythe. His hand just pass through him. The scythe penetrated deep into his flesh. He reached for his neck scratching his skin. He was desperately trying to get rid of the pressure on his throat. He coughed and gasped for air. His knees swayed but he didn’t fall on the ground because Grip was keeping him in place.

At first, the Queen frowns, but as the scholar keeps talking, a smile appears on her lips. “You are the mate of Derayu. You should have said this from the beginning. The scythe is yours. But I need you to promise to bring it back once you have killed your vampire. The scythe is a weapon of great power. If a person uses it with evil intentions, it will bring chaos and destruction.” Who the hell is Derayu? My mate is Vladimir. But I am not going to say anything about it. “Thank you, Queen scorpion. I promise to bring back the scythe. You have my word as an Alpha.”

I may have accepted who and what I am but that didn’t mean I needed to like it. Not giving away any other information Freya stomped up the stairs only the moment her enlarged elongated fingers touched the handle, we were blown backwards. Digging her feet into the ground we came to a holt as a cloud of dust surrounded us. Freya muttered something under her breath but was too quiet for me to hear. Taking a deep breath, I watched as Freya launched herself back at the door only this time her hands disappeared. Our body began to heat as yellow electric ran up her arms before suddenly a blue dome appeared and disintegrated.

I feel myself pull the jacket tighter around me, trying not to be weird and deeply inhale in front of him. "Thanks," I tell him, as I hop up on the table beside Iselyn. She immediately intertwines her legs with mine, trying to fend off the harsh bite of the wind. I take the jacket from my shoulders and drape it over our legs. "So?" He asks. "You wanted to talk?" Iselyn takes the lead, nodding her head. "We need you to tell us everything you know about Thantos Abraxas." "Why?" The two of us glance at each other. 'It's Jace.'

Scythe said and looked up, he began staring at her face "Check this one" Indigo said but got no answer nor reaction from him "Are you-" A gasp escaped Indigo's lips when Scythe pulled her, making her sit on his thigh. "What are you doing!" Indigo exclaimed, looking around. Thankfully, the computer lab was empty. It was just the two of them. Indigo made to stand but Scythe grabbed her waist firmly "Scythe, let me go! What if someone sees us!" She scolded him

THREE PERSON POINT OF VIEW The sun was shining bright as it shade its ray through the window directly on Afraah's fair skin. Her skin glittered as her eyeballs began to move around adjusting to the brightness of the room. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a long yawn before she stretched her arms. She quickly walked to the bathroom and perfumed ablution. Soon after she performed ablution, she wore her hijab and prayed. She had already concluded prayer when she heard a buzz from her cell phone which was kept on the bed beside her, she picked up the phone and glanced at the number calling, it was Rayan

Seraphina’s voice confirmed it: “Empathy is a virus. You proved that when you left me behind, Scarlett. When you chose your humanity over evolution. But now, I will fix what you broke. Every human heart will beat in code. Controlled. Purified.” The ground beneath them trembled. A hidden door slid open. From the shadows emerged the Vanguard Drone a towering, humanoid machine made of obsidian metal and flashing red cores. It moved with the grace of a predator, not a robot. It didn’t walk it stalked. Damien raised his weapon. “Hostile inbound!” Scarlett turned to the terminal. “I can override it but I need time!” Sebastian and Damien moved as one, unleashing a hail of fire. The bullets sparked