Scythe X Vinestaff Novels & Stories

he added. The glowing stone elongated into a silver scythe. Gold danced in his veins and reached the scythe creating gold twirling vines on the scythe’s handle. He spun the scythe and a luminous white light follows his scythe’s sharp tip. The light was giving the same aura of my yin-yang’s glow. His scythe now have a purifying power. “Now the real action begins.” Grip tilted his head on the side like a gangster.

Stefano shouted from somewhere. The Scythe moved on its own to Jay's hand. He looked at Stefano and grinned as blood flowed from his mouth. His Godly power was clashing with the Scythe's malicious power, taking a toll on his body. Jay held the Scythe tightly before swinging it to the dome and damaging it enough for the cracks to carry on to the top of the dome. The dome cracked and slowly collapsed. At the same time, Jay felt his soul crack inside his body. The Scythe fell to the ground, and he looked at his hands that slowly turned into dust.

I untied Cynthia as I helped her and Baek outside. Clyde lay on the floor, facedown as blood trickled out from his head. I helped him up, thankful as he blinked his eyes, blood coming out a tiny gash above his upper eye. His white skin was tainted with blood and rocks everywhere had fur and blood on them, the clearing, a bloodied mess now. I signed, inwardly praying that Stephen was only hurt and not mortally wounded. °°°°° “FUCK!” Nightshade screamed as he gripped his stomach tenderly, blood soaking the dark blue vest he had on.

I would not let them win. I spotted Sophia disappearing down a side hallway with a man in a dark suit. I recognized him from photos, a representative from Blackthorn Estates. Perfect. I pulled out my hidden phone and followed at a distance. The hallway led to a small private lounge. I stayed in the shadows near the door and started recording. “You promised bigger cuts if the vineyard fails,” Sophia said inside, her voice low but sharp. “The last payment was late. I need assurance this raid hurt them enough.”

His pale hand now darkens and he felt his hand froze, literally from the inside and there was a small smile coming from her. “Not husband, murderer. He is a murderer.” Dante try to act strong but the pain was pretty unbearable. “Alright, alright. If you say so.” Vaisya release her grip and Dante’s hand returns to normal. He rubbed that hand and stare at her, “What happened to you?” “You don’t have to worry about that. I have an offer for you.” “And what is that?” “The extinction of Svitoslavich pack. Probably the whole wolves pack if that is what you want.” Every vampire in the bar stands from their seats and moves closer to her. When Vaisya turns around with a smile, they all stop and beca

she added. “Nothing is going to happen to them, okay” Saint reassured her. “But how Rexton is still alive baffles me” Raven said as his eyes flashed in her head. “We’re going to get him down and this time he’s not going to resurrect again” Saint said with determination. COMPUTER LAB** Scythe,flame,viper,coralyn,Cisco,Raven,Saint,Aurelio and Amour were all in the computer Lab expect Vitto who was with Amelia at the hospital.

He asked, a sickening smile tugging at his lips. 'Run, Rylee. You have to get out of here, right now' my mate's strangled voice invaded my mind. I took a step backwards, tears filling my eyes as I watched Vincent struggle with the pain being inflicted on him. "Vincent..." I croaked when he began to bleed from his ears and nose. "I'll take it that you chose the former," Mr dark and scary commented and I froze. "Relax, darling. I'm not here for you. However, I think I owe you an introduction. My name is Doctor Syke. Naughty Vincent here, belongs to me" he drawled, beaming at me in a skin crawling manner.

Seduce Ryan Cast Slyvester on a distant island Offer Slyvester money and pour water on his face. Release Slyvester's embarrassing photos Tie Slyvester and steal an identity. Wait for them to break. They will also get bored with each other. Dig deep and bury Slyvester in the ground. etc...] Slyvester stared at the notes. All the guilt he felt for Vincent disappeared! "DO YOU HAVE THE PLAN TO KILL ME?" Slyvester shouted behind him. Vincent is aware that there is someone behind them. So, he calmly replied, "Oh my. My plan was busted."

Even the steady drip of water from somewhere in the back stilled in the silence she brought with her. Vincent didn’t even flinch. He was standing near the long metay table, sleeves rolled up, a faint streak of dried blood along his forearm. His fingers were curled loosely around a scalpel he wasn’t using, the blade catching a thin glint of light from the overhead lamp. He barely turned his head, his dark hair falling into his eyes as he replied, “Working.”

Zeve said. “Scythe was broken… into two pieces by the lord… and he hid them in different places, things or people… that’s all I know about the scythe…” “Oh, is that so? No wonder I wasn’t able to trace its mana…” “Mayavi?” Kaltain’s voice was turning fainter and fainter. Zeve chuckled. “You really thought I would keep my words…”