Shaundi Saints Row 4 Novels & Stories

It was only when Raice, with her above-average nose sniffed and nodded that they realized what it was. -Dylan, Raice, Louva, follow me, the rest stay tuned- Serguei ordered them to run after the beta who already had a good distance. Cristian felt his heart hammer in his chest as he ran at full speed. He changed his torn body to the clothes with the claws protruding from his nails, completely transforming into a wolf, increasing his speed. He stomped, smelling, searching. The scent of his partner was scattered everywhere, he did not know where exactly.

We better do this before it's too late. (Sent) Shaun

The freaky end of days was coming. I faced the camera, my voice steady for all the people in the city to hear. "The freaky apocalypse is here, folks. I'm going to help you out as best I can. First up, find cover where the wind can't get you, subways, basements, factories, banks, any safe spot." Lights flickered on in every underground parking lot. The ground rumbled with a deep roar, setting the stage for Jim as he led his crew of infant spirits into a clash with the Haunts that sliced through the wind.

I just didn't know I would end up having feelings for her and wrecking everything. When we arrived at the location Jordan and Maya supposedly were, we could see the chaos already. They were already in a gunfight, which could be heard meters away from the abandoned church. It was both a good thing and a bad thing. It meant they didn't get rid of my men, but it also meant not all of them were going to make it alive. "Bloody hell," Luigi cursed as we all exited our respective vehicles. There were dead bodies on the ground, and a lot of blood spilled, even on the statue of Mary, the mother of Christ. There were injured men, trying to hold themselves up and the whole scene was a sight for sore ey

“Come out, come out, wherever you’re hiding, you flaming-haired freak!” Another bang. “You know what time it is!” another girl chimed in, high-pitched and nasal. “Time for everyone’s favourite game—let’s humiliate the charity case!” “Get out before we come to get you, bitch!” the first snapped, now low and cruel. Sierra didn’t move. Not yet. Not until her hands stopped shaking. The shadows might be quiet… but they remembered. The pounding stopped. So did the voices. Sierra sat motionless for another five minutes, counting the thump of her heartbeat and the seconds between shadow whispers. Twenty-three. Twenty-four…

"Never lose your dignity, even when you're poor and exhausted. Build your own future, and do not give in to temptations! You can do it! You can be the main character of your own story!" Connor then forwarded me surveillance footage from his company. It showed Julie waiting for a long time outside his company until he finally came out. She then walked up to him, only to twist her ankle in her high heel, tumbling straight into his arms. She immediately pulled away with her head held high, saying, "You'd better not think you can use money to get to me just because I'm Queenie's friend. You ought to know that even if we're poor, we still have our pride—we won't sell our dignity for money!"

He had a warm smile on his face as he approached me. "Hey there, I don't think we've met before. I'm Saint," he said, extending his hand. I was too stunned to talk for a while. I took his hand and shook it, feeling a sudden sense of comfort around him. "Hi, I'm Selena," I said. Saint's smile grew wider. "I'm Angel and Bianca's cousin, Bianca has told me a lot about you, Selena.” I nodded, grateful for his concern. "Yeah, I'm okay.”

Sharon could kill a person in a single strike, but Sarong could torture a person in just three. “Hah!” Sharon exclaimed as she rushed towards Shanxi carelessly. Her eyes were slightly clouded, yet they brightened in excitement when she reached her destination. Her mouth was wide open in a maniacal smile, and her arms which held on to Canyon’s Mouth shook in the excitement of the battle to come.

Shaun just grinned at me. “You should know by now that my kind heals very fast,” he proudly said. Yes, I know. I witnessed that when I fought his friends. The quick healing of Chester's wound and the quick recovery of Ridge when he hit the hard wall of the building. Fast healing ability, inhuman speed and strength, extraordinary sense of smell, I couldn’t imagine a creature with that kind of characteristic. So what was he really? “Hold tight,” Shaun said before jumping to another building. I did what he said. I clung unto him for my dear life. I was worried about Maya being alone with Shaun's friend.

Emily announced proudly, peering over William's shoulder, clearly oblivious to his discomfort. "It's Sekhmet?" William asked her. "You're sure? This is very important. Are you sure?" She gave him a puzzled look. With her eyebrows raised, she gave the air another small sniff to double-check her findings. "It's him," she confirmed. "I'd offer you a secret handshake or password if we had one," Sekhmet said lightly as he continued toward them with deliberate slowness; his arms held out to either side of him in a classic pose of surrender. "But since we don't, you'll have to take my word for it. I'm me. Scout's honor. I know you can't smell me, but there's a reason for it."