Scythe Trilogy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Scythe POV. I fire my gun at the black SUV that has barrelled through the compound gates. Fuck, who are these guys? Why are they attacking us? We will get answers soon enough. They drive off, tyres squealing as we run behind them, shooting at the SUV. I run to the dead bodies that were thrown from the cage. My breath catches in my throat as I get closer to them. No, this is not happening. How did they find them? Hatchet and Deanna. They were touring the country in their new RV. Miles away from here.

Ezekiel breathed out as he pulled the second fragment of the Sword of the Doombringer from the current owner. He pulled his sword and smiled at the level of destruction he had caused in this world. The Scythe of Death vibrated in his grip, but the power continued to flow smoothly as if Ezekiel's level of darkness was slowly catching up with the darkness that powered the Scythe.

The power surged forward like the most dangerous hurricane, sweeping across the ruins and shattering the lumps of shadow into thousands of tiny pieces. I stood before Amelia's wolf, protecting her from the violent wind meant to hurt Scythe alone. Slowly, the hurricane stopped, and calm returned. It was as if nothing had happened, aside from the ruins reduced to tiny bits of rocks, wood, and sand. But someone painfully coughed ahead... Scythe. Images of when he almost turned human last time with Logan streamed into my head, and I rushed forward, inquisitive to know the true identity of Scythe. Lydia, Amelia's wolf, hurried behind me, and from the corner of my eye, I saw Cole appear from behin

Rei took a few steps closer to Troy and Briar. Putting his hand on Rei’s arm he whispered in his ear and Rei visibly calmed down. “You realize there are 3 wolves right outside her window, and the big guys are right downstairs waiting my signal. He’s not getting anywhere with Briar. I promise.” Scythe told Rei. “Fine. It’s your show. Go get her. I’ll hold back for now.” Rei replied. “Good, now Rei, please back up, you don’t want any this.” Scythe pushed Rei behind him as he started to release his aura. A low to the ground mist started curling around Scythe until it manifested a scythe like weapon with incredible reach.

He absent mindedly ran his thumb over the spot as he looked down at the workers busy downstairs. From his position one storey up, he could see the courtyard down below, the canopy which had been placed over it as a decoration for the wedding that did not happen last night had long been removed and the bodies cleared away, all that was left in the courtyard was just the bloody mess which was being cleaned up by servants. Omar tried to imagine it not being so much different from washing off the blood in an abattoir but he knew it had been human beings that were killed last night and not animals, assassins or not, they were still humans. The place would stink for days amd he knew this was one e

‘It is time someone brought you down Lycanthrope you are nothing special and so I hereby issue the Death Challenge. He moved lightning quick but Sirius took him by surprise the fool had taken his relaxed body language to mean the Lycan wasn’t ready but Tyler was very wrong. As he darted towards him aiming for his throat Sirius neatly sidestepped him and caught him with his razor sharp claws slashing his side deeply and blood spurted out staining the floor but stupidly he did not stop. Turning on his heels he came again and barely moving Sirius caught him again this time he yelped as his razor sharp teeth ripped the muscle in his hip, he was bleeding profusely and he knew he had lost but he w

The next morning, they continued their journey and reached the abandoned fort where Ava and Axel were already surrounded. Axel and Ava immediately stood up, seeing Flynn and Evanora supernaturally enter a deep trance as they controlled the minds of Cahir's guards. Cahir’s eyes widened in horror as he realized the depth of Eva and Flynn’s control over his men. His Delta Guards now turned their weapons on themselves, their faces blank and expressionless as though possessed by some dark force. One by one, they plunged their daggers into their own chests, their bodies collapsing to the ground in a sickening chorus of final breaths. Blood seeped into the earth, spreading like a dark stain, just a

I could taste metallic blood in my mouth. All I could see was the face of a man running towards us, or maybe I was dreaming. We have a man in our sights. Though his light was so bright. Had I died? Was I in heaven? With all I’d done in life, I couldn’t be there. But still, his actual face, the light that surrounded him.... It was like we were in two different worlds. Him in the light and me... I watched his angelic face as slowly the last drop of energy faded, giving way to darkness. THE END

The resonance hit the pup like a physical wave of warmth, and Muna shifted instantly, her fur a beautiful, slate grey shot through with amethyst sparks. The "Rite of Remembrance" was a success, but the triage was interrupted by a jagged, discordant signal from the southern border. A group of rogue shifters, survivors of the corporate era who had never been mended, was trying to breach the Silver Line. They carried "Fragmented Scythes," weapons made from broken Abyssal technology that hummed with a sickly, grey static.

Behind her are Seyla, Rowan, and… Luca. Oh Gods. Kill me now. Every single one of them comes to a stop. Seyla’s eyes immediately lock onto my face. Rowan’s eyes immediately lock onto Callan. Luca’s eyes lock onto Callan. And ten feet behind Callan, whom I didn’t even notice before during my spiral, Fenrir. The massive direwolf stands several feet behind his bonded, black eyes silently watching. I swear the beast is the size of a horse. Silence falls. Then Rowan breaks it.